
It was a cloud day, I was in place I'm sure I'd never been before. But somehow, it was familiar. There were many old houses, that seens like anybore had lived there for a long time. I can remember that the air was smelling like sulfur. And then my father cames out of nowhere and call me to have dinner. Only them I remember everything, I just have moved to this town. There was a very beautifull (and old) white house, my new home.
I got in the house, and there was a long twelve places table, but there was no food. Only in my plate there was a big and red apple. It seens just delicious, so I bit it. Then I felt really bed, as if my blood was boiling and my skin was burning just like it was in fire. But all my body was intact. So I heard a train whistle.
The next thing I knew was that I was fallen on a cold floor, and I coudn't move my own body. And there was a guy. A really pretty guy. I didn't now him, but he seens familiar. And I was scary of him. I didn't know why, but he was covered of blood. So he smiled, and give me his hand to stend me up. But his hand passed over mine, as if it doesn't exist.
- Oh God, you're a ghost! - I said - That's why your covered of blood. You're dead!
He laughed. He cames close to my face, and said:
- No. YOU are dead.
I looked at his other hand. There was a knife. So I looked at myself. I saw my blood draining from the place where I use to have a heart beating.
He laughed again, and put his bloody finger in his mouth. I didn't think it was funny. Then everything was crashing down around me.
I woke up, my heart beating so fast. I was rilieved he was beating.