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