I was lying in my bed as usual after a day full of classes and more classes. Turned me to the wall, one of my room in which are the most diverse of McFly posters. I was seeing the darkness in my face, pretending to see something until you fell asleep.
I was not at home, not in my city, much less in my country. The scenario was a black stage with many up and down stairs that was there I met a blond guy in black cloak. The mysterious appearance, first made me think it could be Tom or Dougie, but getting closer I could see the individuality of his face.
The thin lines contrasted with amazing and deep green eyes, the mouth was thin and was curved into a smile with mouth closed. Lost no time asking who he was, he seemed to know me very well. Pulled me by the hand and began climbing the stairs incessant. The first time when he turned to back I could see the face of Dougie me looking with a smile canted.
Franzi the forehead, but continued rising. Within minutes we were many meters high, but the most curious was that below that there was a ladder encarpetado floor and red. I approached the grid and Dougie was behind me, held my left hand, interlacing our fingers and before I could breathe he pushed the top of that ladder.
My body of a mortal in the air (do not ask me how) and I took a tumble to sit on the floor. I looked up and he viewed me with a satisfied smile. Before I could think of anything else was in a room with white cabinets and the floor was beige. The window was large, but at that time seemed unattainable. I was sitting and how much it thought up in some way was stuck to the ground.
And then my mother came in that room, I looked and I could not speak anything. Then Dougie came from nothing and, as a flaw, I did say: "Why not just kill me?" I could feel the nervousness in every part of my body, somehow I had been aware that his goal was to kill me. The face was not more the same, was that strange man again.
He left the room and managed to reach the door, watching the staircase with red carpet before, but it was a small multicolored umbrella. Weird, but then I saw movement outside, as if we had was facing a corridor to move to somewhere. And then I could see who had the front seats, and people increasingly occupied.
The strange, but not both, boy appeared again. I raised the floor and took me to the audience. All seemed to wait for the "number" but me, who knew what it was. He got me by the arm, put me on the edge of the ladder, and ...
My cell phone rang announcing it was time to wake up. This dream was really sinister, but I could not understand was why Dougie / or the boy-without-name wanted to kill me. I think I will ever find out! xD

Look for Inamonico
Session: Do not Wake Me Up
Year: 2009