My Dream, by Will
March 4, 2014
I dreamed I was old enough to walk to school by myself and I was walking to Sand Point Elementary. Suddenly, a giant cloud of green fog came shooting towards me, not fast, but not very slow either. It was as thick as my whole house is wide- that thick! It was really dangerous, because if you got inside it, you couldn't get out. I started to run, and it started to get so close to me, so I did something no one else can do: I flew as fast as the speed of light. When I was hovering right above ground, a ridge of the fog shot up towards me, and I dodged it. Then I flew to school.
At recess, I had to dodge a few clouds of the fog. At school, my teacher was showing me my homework, so I didn't look at the window of the classroom.
After school, right when I went out the door, fast as the speed of light, I was underground (and I didn't even have to dig: it was a super power). Immediately, I knew where to go, and suddenly, boom, I was at my house.
((That's it. Don't write anymore.))
Mom: What do you think the green fog represented?
Will: Mushed up broccoli.