Dreaming Stories...

So, the other day I had a dream. It wasn't even about me. It was about a little girl. It was so vivid that I woke up and had to write it down. This is the story which I will probably, hopefully, create into a book one day.

There was a girl who saw dead people, they never did anything until she met this one dead person. She thought she had a connection to this one person because he stood around, but this one dead person was bad, and he wanted to hurt her. He would send her messages in the form of secrets notes that he'd come to get her, and this could occur in her dreams where she'd never be able to get back to reality if he got control of her in her dreams.

All people have a place in their dreams. It's a garden. A garden of trees. Each tree represents a fear in their lives. Every night when we dream we sometimes end up in this garden where we re-live our secret fears. The trees attack us; depending on the fear that we're dreaming about. This is called a nightmare in reality.

In this one particular story, the dead person somehow got into her garden. The garden is typically locked and kept secret from the rest of the dream world. The dead person could now see the girl's fear and control her in reality by understanding what scares her the most. This is very dangerous. Now, every night she'd relive her nightmares more and more because the garden had been disturbed. People in her past, in these dreams, were not let loose by this ghost.

The girl told some of her best friend's what was going on, so they tried to make a plan to get her to go into her dream world and confront this ghost. She needed to kill this ghost or help him before he found out all her fears because if she didn't, she'd die.