My father said to me that he wouldnt be able to buy me the eos20D. I was sad. There was my teacher and I borrowed an slr camera from him. It was a JVC. I had to return it the next day. I took pictures of nature and people. Something happened I dont remember. The camera was always been charged. I checked the LCD and i could find myself in the pictures. I was wearing my highschool uniform in all of them.
There was a tragedy and many died. I dunno if my relatives died... but there was this particular woman who was really crying. It sound so sad. She was sort of on top of a a ladder on a tree. Her beloved died. She kept on crying and crying and looking at the distance. I cried too. It's as if i was her, I felt her pain.
I thought it was almost 6am so i got out of bed to go to the office adjacent to our house. It was creepy outside. I was scared. I think they were creatures not from this world. I took the keys to open the door. I was really scared but i didnt show it. When i was inside, it was different. I checkedthe time and it was already 6:59am. I wondered why. The sun isnt up yet. It's as if it's still 4am. Then I called my mother I was really getting scared.
And then I woke up.