Dreams

We were on a drive, on a warm day I had my window open, the sun was shining from my heart I was overwhelmed with joy and happiness. The beauty of raw nature caught my eyes as it hurried by on high speed. I couldn´t help felling safe and at eas as my sister and my mother were chatting in the front seat about everyting and nothing. We were going north, no where special. How did I know that? Great big mountains in the east, the endless blue sea in the west and the sun right abouve us. Mother nature called and when mother nature calls upon a 7-year-old child you just have to stretch your legs. There was a gas station near by and as mothet prepared her self to pump gas, I ran as fast as my legs could cary me with the wind in my back, I fell, face down I rolled over and ther sun had disappeared behind some clouds, it hurt, I rose up and my pants were torn, the wind was blowing through my sweater as I hurried back to get some comfort. I couldn´t cry I wanted to cry. I didn´t know what to do or feel, they were gone. As I stood on the red gravel in front of the gas station I started to feel cold, lost, afraid. They were gone i was all alone.

Skrifað fyrir ritgerð í ensku, Fjölbrautarskólanum við Ármúla 2005

Ummæli frá kennara voru - This is a frightening dream! Very good writing!