I wake up this morning and I am very tired. I had a terrible nightmare. So I get out of bed and I go eat my breakfast. My mom make is delicious pancake with the sirop. My sister have a hockey practice and my dad is at work so I am lonely at house.
I decide to go down stair to play hockey but when I open the door to go down there is a woman with a white dress.I ask her what she does there and she doesn’t answer me. I start to be scare because she doesn't move and she always look in front of her it was strange. I go up stairs and I try to open the door but is was close. I look to at the woman and she is not there.
The rest of the day I didn’t see him but I always think about my nightmare and it was the same thing who just passed. (I was killed this night by the woman).