Dragongrrl01

My dream was normal at first then it became scary.  It was the 8th of June. It was a normal school day; I was walking down the main hall to science, my first period of the day. I walked in the classroom and went to take my seat, next to my best friend Tiffany; like always she had her hair tied in a French braid. We gossiped about our ex-friend Monica, or as we call her, Little Miss Sunshine. Mr. Kent came in and took his seat at his desk, and said, "Good morning class. Open your textbooks on page 38," like he always does. But there was something strange about him today, his eyes are not its usual colour, which is green if you want to know,