So today I will be doing a special blog. This blog is all about a dream I had last night. Now it was a very intense and interesting dream that may be very controversial if you one, believe that illegal immagrints should be allowed to stay here even though they are illegal, two, if you strongly feel that Obamacare will help us rather then demolish more jobs and cause more harm then good.
So if you feel that way then don't read this story.
"Come on Don!!"
I looked up at my friends as they carried the costume for a large lobster. I sighed before following them.
"Can't we please invite the homeless to our lobster dinner?" I asked looking at the rows of tables set up.
"Well if they want the food they'll come."
I sighed, for once I felt like I couldn't do anything, then I remembered I could. I walked over to the lobster costume before grabbing the bright red coat and ran.
"DON!!"
I kept running, feeling as if I was flying every now and then. Till finally the screams of the others was far behind me. But I didn't come to a pleasant scene.
A car had tried to split itself with a light post. And a man was on a stretcher, his eyes closed.
Two girls were standing near by both crying away from the scene.
"DON!"
I walked over to the girls placing a hand around their shoulders.
"I need to hear what happened?"
"We watched him crash." One of the girls said looking up at me. I nodded my head.
"Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"We already arranged a time to go," said the other girl. I gripped their shoulders.
"Then let me walk y0u home."
The two girls nodded before leading me down an alley way. I then heard them talk but they weren't.
'I just wanted to die, why did that man swerve to avoid us?' I looked at the girl with the blonde hair. 'Maybe Karon was right?'
'Lucy just wants to die. I did too, if only that man didn't avoid us. Then we could've rested.'
'Lucy and Karon huh?' I knew that was their names Karon being the girl with the black hair.
"Death is easy right?" I asked.
The girls stopped before looking at me. The just looked down before they continued walking.
"When you die you never hurt anyone right? Yeah, that's the good thing about death. Or does death always hurt others rather then just yourself?"
I felt their hearts cry. Before we made it out of the alley. A couple of headlights were coming and before I knew it, they both ran out to the car.
I yelled their names both looking at me in surprise. I shoved them to the other side before I took the hit of the car. I slid up the hood and over the car rolling onto the street. But I felt no pain.
I stood looking at the girls. Their eyes wide.
"Go home and rethink about your life. There is never anything so bad that you should die."
I turned around and left hoping they would think about it.
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