A nightmare

Last week I was walking home next to the School, when something strange happened to me. It was
a peaceful night and I’d had a long but pretty ordinary day. There was a large full moon in the sky
and everything was too quiet. For some reasons I was tired, so I decided to stop and look at the
moon for a while. I sat on a banch at bus stop and looked up at the big red moon and wondered if it
really was made of cheese. I felt very tired so I closed my eyes and after a few minutes, they
seemed very heavy and then I fell asleep.

When I woke up it was already really dark and cold, the moon had moved for a bit, or something
glitched inside my sleepy head. The wind was blowing furiously, something wide and dark moved
behind the tree above me.  I was so scared that I couldn’t move. I’d never been so frightened in my
whole life. 

The cold transparent hand was moving closer and closer when suddenly there was a blue flash and a
strange noise from behind me. A man was wearing strangely looking clothes and had seemed that he's a
weirdo. He screamed " Run! " and something bright lightened the whole street. After all, the hand
mysteriously disappeared.

I was shocked and looked up at the man. He looked kind, not scary at all. I didn't know what to say.
“Watch the stars at night, and be careful of the full moon”. He said.
I was trying to think of something to say when there was a bright white glow.
I opened my eyes in the bedroom . Unfortunately the Man had gone. I couldn't believe what had
happened turned out to be just a nightmare. When i stood up from bed, in the corner of my eye I saw a
full red Moon.

The end.