The boy

Mark is a boy who dreamt a very bad dream. It was about a boy who lives with his family and one day the boy’s father kills him. Mark saw that boy in his dream and he liked the boy’s attitude so he started to talk to him. They were talking when suddenly a voice said:”Mark, Mark!! Wake up, come on! It was Mark’s mother trying to wake him up. So the boy quickly told Mark to go to his tomb the next day and say the words “Boy, boy, appear boy”, and then suddenly, Mark woke up and realized that he was in his own bedroom.

Mark quickly put on his clothes and red shoes and ran to the kitchen, were his family was, later he went to his oldest brother and told him about the dream. But Mark’s brother didn’t believe in dreams coming true and thought nothing would happen if Mark went to the tomb and said the words. Mark was angry with his brother, but he left to school.

The next day was Saturday so Mark went to the boy’s tomb and said: “Boy, boy, appear boy”. Mark waited about 5 minutes and nothing happened so, he returned to his house. When mark was in bed that night, a shadow crossed in front of him, and suddenly the boy in the dream appeared in front of him. He told Mark: “hello, thank you for freeing me from my tomb, now I can kill my family”. Mark was surprised but scared and felt lot of guilt too…

Mark immediately started to chase the boy. They ran for some blocks when suddenly the boy stopped in an enormous house. Mark slowly hid behind a tree. But he thought: I can’t allow that boy to do what he wants. So he ran to a library and took a magic book about spirits, he found a spell that explained how to return a spirit to its tomb. After that Mark went to the spirit’s tomb and said: “an error I made return the boy to his place in the sky”. Some wind came and he listened to a voice that told him: “I’m going to return…” It was the boy, but the best thing was that Mark was alone without the spirit walking around. Mark returned to his house and dreamt all night with the boy. and he always believed in his dreams from that day on.

María Quartino

Bad news

One night Peter who was sixteen years old, was sleeping when he had a dream. In his dream he had to go to the doctor and he was diagnosed with cancer. He woke up really scared and ran to his parents´ bedroom and told his parents about the dream. He could calm down but he couldn’t sleep during the whole night. The next afternoon, he started to have high temperature and his face turned white. When his mother arrived home and saw him, she took him immediately to the hospital. The doctor did some exams and three hours later Peter was diagnosed with cancer. He and his parents cried and cried. Ten minutes later he realized that his dream had come true! . He was more sacred and he didn’t know what do. The doctor appeared and told his father: "He has only one chance to survive, a PTHQ surgery, the problem is that it costs a lot and you have to decide right now. Do you want your son to undergo the surgery?". The father said: "Yes, it doesn’t matter how expensive it is, I’ll pay for it". One week later the doctors operated Peter. He lost eight months of classes but fortunately everything went fine, Peter could recover, but he always believed in his dreams from that day on.

Giuliana Mutti

My horrible dream

Last week I dreamt my friend Austin was walking home, when some kidnappers caught him. There were four of them, they all had blue torn jeans, trainers, long T-shirts and hats. They got Austin inside a car and took him away. The kidnappers took him to a really strange and dark place. It was in the outskirts of the city, where nobody could find him, in a cellar.
Austin was very scared and nervous. One night when the kidnappers were sleeping, he tried to escape. He couldn't, because one of them woke up and caught him. After that, the guys gaged him and blinded his eyes by tying a piece of cloth around his head. As he was shouting the kidnappers punched him.
One week went by and Austin still wasn´t home, so his parents called the Police. All the people in town were looking for Austin, but nobody could find him. The policemen thought Austin was already dead, and unfortunately they found him after a group of tourists saw his body hanging from a tree. Suddenly I heard my mother telling me to wake up, I asked her what was happening because I heard the police´s sirens outside my house. She told me that my friend Austin was dead. Immediately I realized that my dream had come true!. I told my mother desperately crying, she told me that it wasn't my fault, but I knew it was all my fault.
I felt so guilty, It was horrible, from now on I will always believe in my dreams.

Paulina Mescia

Trusting my dreams...or not?

It was a horrible Thursday night, and my fear grew bigger and bigger because of the thunder and lightning that appeared in the sky, I was very tired but I couldn’t sleep. My eyes finally closed beaten by the sleepiness, but I would have preferred to stay awake all night long instead of dreaming what I dreamt…I am Mary Jane I’m 14 years old, and the following experience happened to me in the weirdest summer day of my entire life…

That night I dreamt I was with my bag walking home along the street, I was concentrated looking at the ground, it was midday, actually, it was Friday. The street that takes me home is over a cliff which has a lake on its side. The cliff it’s not too high, anyway, it’s could be quite dangerous to be near it. Well, I dreamt with that same street. Suddenly a bunch of boys, school mates, took a boy and forced him to go to the end of the cliff, when suddenly one of them pushed him over it. I woke up sweating and feeling really afraid, just before he disappeared into the water, but it was enough to say that he wasn’t alive…(in my dream, obviously).

I was so afraid that I wasn’t able to tell anyone about this strange dream but something bizarre happened the next day.

It was midday and I was walking home kicking little stones on the street, the one that takes me home (the one of my dream) … Suddenly, a bunch of boys walking behind me grabbed one of them and then one pushed him… they where laughing and shouting so loudly that it seemed a horror movie or something worst! I quickly reacted and shouted: “Oh my god! Look at what you did! Are you crazy!!? I’ll call the police immediately, Monsters!!” And with these words the bunch of boys exploded in laughs, which made me think they were going nuts. So I demanded an explanation and they told me they where doing it for fun! Totally insane! But then, I saw the boy who was thrown, totally ok and climbing the cliff again to reach his friends. I stared at them, feeling like a silly girl, thinking that I shouldn’t have shouted and acted like a foolish girl before asking what they were doing. But, anyway, I always believed in my dreams from that day on…

Josefina Vera

Believe what you dream!

Suri was a black African orphan who lived in Kenya in Kenya’s Children Orphanage. Suri had arrived there shortly after being born and that year he was going to turn 8.

One night Suri dreamt that he was going to be adopted by a good and kind family; he was going to have 2 siblings and a big and pretty house.

The next day he woke feeling really excited remembering about the dream, and he got out of bed almost flying! He was going to tell all the people in the orphanage what he had dreamt. First he told the matron but she told him not to get too excited because dreams don’t always come true and maybe many years would go by before a family adopted him; Suri was upset and went crying to his bedroom.

Later that afternoon Suri’s dream came true when Mr. Gibson and Mrs. Gibson, an English couple, came with their children. They were going to adopt Suri, he couldn’t believe it, it was the happiest day in Suri’s life, and from then on he always believed in his dreams.

Delfina Nadal

How could that happen?

Last week I dreamt that I was on a plane going to Europe with two friends, imagine how happy I was!

As my dream went on, we took off to Europe in a big plane. While we were there, the air hostess announced that the flight was having trouble, and we had a lot of possibilities to crash… Suddenly I heard a noise, and the plane was falling down! Later we were in the water, and I realized that my friends were in great danger, so I started swimming towards a boat, trying to save them. I asked the people that were in the boat if they could help us. They took me to where my friends were, and I realised that they were about to die! So I started crying and shouting a lot when suddenly I woke up. I was very very relieved because it was only a dream…

The next day I woke up and I went to school, later when I arrived home my mother told me that she had a surprise! The surprise was a trip to Europe with two friends! Obviously I said yes! But then I started thinking, and remembering about my dream, so I described my dream to my mother. She told me that I shouldn´t worry because the things that I dreamt, were never going to come true…

So, two weeks went by, and we climbed on the plane, and after it flew for some time the air hostess announced that the plane was in trouble, so I got scared and suddenly we crashed, everything was just like my dream, and I realised that my dream was becoming true! That´s why I always believed in my dreams for that day on.

Elisa Laurnaga