Bad Dream

It was a gloomy Friday evening and I was watching my usual T. V shows. Everything was usual except for the weather. Soon I went to sleep but was distracted when suddenly, the doorbell rang. It was one of my best friends, Maya. She was drenched in rain. I asked her that what was she doing at my house as her tuition was over at 6:00 and it was 7:00. she usually directly went to her house after her tuition as her dad was overprotective. She said that she had to stay extra for her tuitions when it began to rain. She asked for an umbrella. I was suprised because she would never ask for an umbrella when it was raining as she loved to drench in rain. I asked her the reason than she said that if she got wet the books will also get wet. So, I went to take the umbrella at the place where it was usually kept but it was not there today. I told my mother that Maya had come and was asking for an umbrella. My mother gave the umbrella to me and when I went to give it to Maya she was not there.

I thought that it was rude and creepy as she never left without saying bye. I went to my bed to sleep but before I decided to call Maya. Her phone was switched off. More and more creepy thoughts came in my mind. When I was about to sleep, my second best friend, Riya called me. She said the sentence which I never wanted to listen. No, not that I had to go to the school on Saturday but that Maya was dead!

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I couldn't manage my words. I was freaking out. I said to Riya that Maya had come to my hose two minutes ago at 7:00. But what Riya said was totally not making sense She said that Maya's dead body was at the hospital at 6:30. She asked me to stop talking nonsense and come to the hospital.

When I reached the hospitals I saw some familiar and some non-familiar faces. Maybe they were Maya's relatives. Everyone was crying. I saw Maya's face. it was the same as I saw before except for the marks on her face. Riya said that Maya slipped from the terrace of the building where she went for classes. She was playing in the rain on the terrace. Suddenly, a voice came, "get up! get up!". And whoooooosh! it was a dream.

My mother was surprised to see me sleeping as a second before I was awake. She remembered that I told her that Maya had come. I said to my mom that it was the same thing which I saw in my dream! My mother said that Maya's mother called her and said that Maya was dead at 6:30. I was horrified! The things I saw in my dream had literally happened. No one believed me when I said this to them. I tried searching for it on the internet but it didn't answer my questions. However, I was deeply sorrowful for Maya's death.