The dream of horror.

All I could see was dark trees around me, I could hear nothing not even the wind. I stood up and suddenly a car came zooming past and hit a lady with black hair and pale skin her face was shattered.  

Harry was walking on the street and saw this horrible accident happen so he walked up to her to check if she was ok. He was now starting to realise that it was his mom.  Seeing how peaceful she was, brought tears to his innocent blue eyes, tears were running down his face like a flood.

After the pain of seeing her asleep he knew he could not wake her up anymore like any other day. He no longer had a mom, he would describe her as a loving person, her eyes as blue as the sky or the ocean and her words were made of courage.

The room was brightening then it hit him, again it was all just a dream. Phew.