Sad Dreams
My name is Symantha Wolfe. I come from the small town called Taos. I also come from a house hold of one sister, but no brothers, a loving mother, and last but certainly not least a loving grandma. Their names are Randi Lee Wolfe (sister), Tina Irene Wolfe (mom), and my loving grandma Cathy Marie Wolfe. I was born in Taos but raised in Espanola. I will start by giving you an idea of what I am going to write about. I will tell you about a dream I had a long time ago. But will kindly request that this information be kept private thank you. The dream I will tell you about is kind of a ghost story but kind of not a ghost story. I will begin by telling you about my dream. But first I will tell you about what I did right before I went to bed. Ok! That night I had put on my pajamas, a T-shirt and a pair of shorts so I could go to bed. I got into my bed and the last time I remember looking at the clock I was 12:46pm. I finally fell asleep. I had dreamed I was walking through a cemetery at night. I was all dressed in black. I had started I walking through the cemetery when I saw my great, great grandmas grave. I had just then realized I was in the old cemetery in Taos because that was where my great, great g
randma was buried. In the distance I could see a shadow coming toward me. I had got scared at first but then I saw it was my grandma. She had walked up to me and said, “its ok it’s just me, your great, great grandma. I just came to tell you then even though I will not be with you physically I will be with you mentally.” She had also said that she would always be with you if I would need her she would always be there for me. So in conclusion to my story I finalize it by saying this to you the reader of my sad but true story. Cherish the people you love while they are still alive instead of waiting till it’s to late. Because you never know how much you love them until they are gone. Remember that the people that you have already lost they will always be in you’re heart and in your mind. Never cry because you think you have lost them forever they will always love you. She was just about to leave when I asked her if she would stay with me for a while just so I wouldn’t have to wake up and be so sad because she was not there with me. She agreed to stay with me for a while so I would not be lonely. See when she died I felt like I had lost the only person that I could talk to when I was scared or sad about something. My great, great grandma took me to a garden full of red roses because she would always have me go and get her some red roses from the roses patch we had. So we stayed there for a while then she said she had, had a surprise for me waiting in a little co
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