Narrative Essay On I Had A Dream

I had a dream; there were three of them. In my dream, I was sitting in a car on a rocky and sandy dirt road with one friend in the front and three in the back of a Honda Accord. Behind me was three men; I was so scared and shaky I didn 't know what to do. The lights just flashed red, blue, and white behind me.
The three guys that were standing half way out of their cars; two of them holding tazors and one holding a black gun. I didn 't know what I did to get pulled over. All shouting something, but I couldn 't quite comprehend what they were saying. Sooner or later, I see a shadow appear in the window; one had walked up to the window and was tapping the gun twice on the window, and said “Get out and put your hands behind your head.” I finally …show more content…
It was about a twenty-four foot tall waterfall that had a shining crystal clear stream of water falling from the middle of a cliff. I saw a hole about the size of me in the side of the waterfall that was pitch black, so I walked into it and told the others to follow. I couldn 't see a thing it was like I was on my death bed, but I thought it would be a good place to hide for a day until things calm down a little bit. We slept in the black hole, drank water from the waterfall, ate leaves and bark, and built fires to keep us warm. After laughing, talking, and storytelling we fell …show more content…
The cop with blonde hair and blue eyes dragged me out of the car and walked me inside. I stared at my so called ‘friends’ as I walked by them. The cop checked me in by going through paperwork and the fingerprinting. When they fingerprinted me it was gross feeling and slimy. After that I went to change into the orange suit, they were baggy and just felt gross, because I don’t know who else has worn them or if they wash them after using them. Then they took me to the cell with a plaque to the side of it reading ‘943’. There was a window the size of a hand on the cell door, two benches with thin padding on it on each side of the cell, and a gray shiny toilet. The walls felt like they were closing in on me. I asked the man how they knew where to find me and he said your parents called and said you made it home, so we rushed to get you. He also added that it was stupid of me to run, because I was in trouble already. I also asked the policeman why I got pulled over in the first place, he answered, “Because you were swerving all over the road and we didn’t know what was going on so we