MY WORST NIGHTMARE

Hello everyone, today I’m going to talk about my worst nightmare. I know this topic is extensive, and it can has different interpretations but I chose to talk about my worst nightmare making reference to dreams at night. When I usually have a nightmare it is related with dead, I think this is one of my biggest fears and that’s why I associate it with bad things.

Ok, this is how my nightmare was…

One day like any other, I was in my bedroom and my mom called me and told me if I’d like to go to the mall to buy some staff and clothes, of course I accepted the invitation. My mom, my sister my dad and I, got into the car and my dad drove to the centre of Melipilla but when we were in the corner of the central square something extremely rare happened; a strong man right in front of our car was fighting with a guy of my school, who had a black eye because of a punch, we treated to run away of that situation and my dad drove around the square. For some unknown reason to me, my dad came back to the same corner and the strong man in that moment was punching  the guy in the face leaving him knock out. After this, everything happened so fast to me, that I can only remember a sequence of facts: the man suddenly ran to our car with a bat of iron in his hands, he opened up the door of the driver, he took my dad by the neck and then I saw the bat going at top speed against my dad’s head… In that moment I woke up thinking my dad was dead, IT WAS TERRIBLE!  I was extremely anxious and sad, Fortunately it was just a rare and bad dream. (312 words)