3 Monday Morning

"Watch your back!!" screams someone from behind. I turn with the bloody spear in hand & everything becomes dark within a fraction of second drowning me in a black intangible environment. I suddenly feel as if someone is shaking me. Trying to open my eyes I groan as the bright daylight enters into them.

A long known female voice booms, "Are you planning to skip school today as well ?? Sure you are dreaming again. How many times have you skipped school on account of your nonsense dreams? Get up now!!..."

Now I have to speak. "Mom why does everything seem nonsense to you??" I mumble getting up,"My dreams mean something & I know it & feel it... "

"Yes now I feel that I have to take you to a psychiatrist. Atleast he will have something to do in his job less days. Get up now!" Mom walks out of the room.

I sit up. The starting day of another hectic week. I hate Mondays. How thrilling and energetic the dream was. Was it very necessary to wake me up ?? I look at the time and loose all my drowsiness. All the sences jump to their peak. Heavens I will be late for school!!! Today we will be having a Science conference. A few Scientists will be coming from abroad. Oh nooo!!...

I get ready within minutes & run out of the house on my black bicycle still chewing the last bits of my cheese sandwich. "Don't topple over things Sal..." Mom warns from behind. Well that's one of the all things I really can't follow.

I skid past the Baker who is on his way to deliver breads, almost run over a lazy dog, get my almond blonde hair stuck in the low branches of roadside trees.

People scream, " Hey, watch your way girl!!..."

I scream without turning, "Sorry can't !!" As I ever care on whom I run over. I cycle at top speed & I am sure that you can understand that from the happenings around me. At last I reached. Come on, Congratulate me readers! I reach at last. I dump my cycle where everyone does and walk towards the school compound. From far I can see Alex come runing towards me. Alex is my best buddy. Her full name is Alexandra James but that's too big. Alex is fine for me.

She comes up & sighs, " Messy as usual right ? Today at least you could help yourself with some comb & clips?!" she says fixing my tie.

"Maybe you can help me." I reply with a mischievous crooked smile.

"Yeah right away. Let's go. I am your paid hairdresser right!?" she frowns but accepts.

Trust me, Alex never likes to mess with someone's or her own hair but she is very good at hair-do. This was my Monday morning beginning. Next incidents next chapter....