The Last Dream

It was 7th December 2009 I was alone at my home as my parents had gone to a tour.I enjoying living alone but that day it was my worst experience ever. The story begins as I heard a voice such that it was screeming I was afraid but I dare to go outside my house and see what was happening. It was raining , far from my me a saw a lady I went towards her and asked to help her but she denied and start crying I was too far away from my house and force that lady to come with me then I started to take her with me and told her to follow me but after a 100 metre I was feeling that something was wrong and look at her and what did I saw that there was no one and the dogs were barking. I ran very fast and my head got an injury by a rock. I got faint and when I woke up I was on my bed and I was all good enough but now also I think that was it a dream or reality.

YOU ARE NOT ALONE