Seven Minutes
In Heaven ♥
Preface: (Part 2)
I opened my eyes and was bewildered by the view. Everything was covered in snow.
I was surrounded by mountains and trees. It was beautiful, the view was amazing.
It didn't seem real, it looked like a picture from a fairytale story. The snow lay deep
in front of me. It crunched under my bare feet when I took a few steps forward. As I
walked through the woods, my heavy feet pushed through the deep snow, I heard a
man screaming. I ran, not caring about the view, or how deep the snow was, I needed
to find the familiar scream. I turned around the corner and my winter wonderland had
turned to my own personal hell. Lying there, in a pool of blood-stained white snow,
was my father. I screamed and ran straight over to him. I fell down beside him
on my knees begging him to open his eyes. Two men came out of no where.
I couldn't make out the faces of any of them because my eyes were so filled
with tears. I screamed. One of them came up behind me and grabbed me by
the neck. The other took my father by the two feet and started dragging him
away. The persons grasp around my neck was getting tighter. He started pulling
on the gold locket around my neck. My heart started pounding. My dad had
given me that locket for my 15th birthday. He took the locket from my neck and
dropped me and started running. I fell down beside where my father had been lying
and I couldn't move, I just kept screaming and crying.
I woke up in my bed, my clothes were sticking to my sweaty body. There were tears
falling down my face and I was shaking badly. I turned on the light. "It was just another nightmare." I kept repeating to myself. Even though my dad had died 7 months ago,
I always had nightmares about him dying, but they were never that severe, never so detailed, never so... real. I clutched the locket around my neck. My dad had given
it to me on my 15th birthday. I opened it and looked at the picture of me on one side and
my dad on the other. I always wore the gold locket. It made me feel like my dad was
still with me. I finally fell back asleep, but the dream was on my mind.