Hally757 1.5

She gasped at the pain and held her breath while blood came spurting out of his nose and pulled her hand back again ready to punch him again when suddenly he grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back my mother screaming out in pain as she fell to the ground. He yelled out into the night air in frustration. Our hopes were gone. The man switched to carrying my sister by her shirt making her fall to the ground as he walked with her in her back her shirt bunched in the middle. I was still crying and so was my mother. She cam over to me and tried to comfort me but another man pushed her away until finally the big men came and dragged her away. My sister and I could see the faces in the distance, but I couldn't make out who they were, everything was a blur. Things kept playing over and over in my mind like it was trying to tell me something, something about my long lost father. There was a strange feeling of darkness lurking in the distance that made me want to hide under my pillow or in a corner. I wanted to cry out and Mom would come running and I'd tell her everything bothering me...but I was fourteen now too old for climbing in her bed at night. So unwilling and reluctant I tackled the dream on my own turning over and over, my head in a cloud. In a cold sweat everything blurs again and it comes..movements-jerky movements like a video camera trying to focus. Hours later the dream is still going strong and I'm falling into a dark cloud.Drifting away...the puddle of dreams was now an ocean of terror.