Personal Narrative Fiction

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Pages: 1

All I could do was grab onto the branches of a giant tree. It wouldn’t help my emotions at all. I could hear the screams become louder and louder. I held on even more tightly, someone was coming. I climbed higher, I hoped nobody would look for me up here. I watched as a man dragged a women to the tree and throw her down violently. I woke up to the sound of myself screaming. “Aleshia! Are you okay!?” It was mom. “Yeah, I guess. I just had a stupid nightmare.” I was lying, mom could tell. She gritted her teeth and nodded. “Okay...” she mumbled as she closed the door behind her. What I had just experienced was worse than a nightmare, it was my sister, the last time I saw her. I could remember almost everything... but I didn’t