One day at night I was walking to my house that was between two mountains next to the river. My house is colorful and it shines with the sun. When I arrived home I saw a huge and dark monster, it had a star body. I began to fight using my great sword against the monster. I almost die. Then I discovered that the monster was looking for a book about trains. I woke up and everithing was unreal and my bed wasn't dry. I was scared because the night was spooky and windy. I saw a number on my arm. People think it means Apocalipsis. The wound was deep. I had a gun that I used to kill animals. I put it in my mouth but I saw a toy set by my son. I went to take it and I decide to live.
I woke up again and I saw my son sat on a high tree and that was the final of my story...
I woke up again and I saw my son sat on a high tree and that was the final of my story...
