
Sean awoke from his sleep when he smelled the delicious aroma of roasted meat that had just been cooked.
She rolled on her bed, pulled her warm blanket, covered her shoulders, and buried her head in a pillow made of soft white silk.
He felt very comfortable, relaxed, as if he wanted to lie on his bed for a long time.
But then suddenly, the last night's dream he had gone through flooded his memory.
Nightmares come when a monstrous monster that looks more like a tirrano saurus Rex complete with a very large and terrible size chases after him.
It was as if the dream had come true. Sean could not imagine all these dreams. Horrible dreams are even more sinister than horror and thriller movies.
His heart was pounding, sweat was flooding his forehead.
Anxiety for the sake of restlessness he felt. The monster that was chasing him looked extremely savage with its dagger-sharp teeth, hammer-hard nails and sinister look tried to pounce on him gleefully.
In that dream, a giant monster chased after him tirelessly. He chased after Sean with excitement on his horrible face, wherever Sean ran his foot. Perhaps if he was a human, he would smile cunningly to pounce on Sean.
Even Sean did not know where the great creature appeared in his dream and suddenly chased after him.
Sean felt something in his body.
He felt that his body was exhausted and exhausted by the breath that almost he could not feel the pleasure of fresh air blowing.
Something that is really urgent, can not make Sean able to move freely until finally he felt his body began to fatigue. And he fell unconscious in a tree so big from another tree.
Like a giant bonsai tree, a tree that appears to deliberately accentuate its large trunk from other trunks.
Anyone who saw it would feel a little impressed.
But before her beautiful eyes were closed, a vaguely someone came up to her and gave something right in her hands. As if he was making a request of himself.
He left a stick made of light aluminum iron with a lotus flower decoration on the end of the stick that was almost the same size as his index finger.
But unfortunately Sean did not feel or remember anything after the dream, more precisely when he fainted under the big tree. This dream of even meeting that person was truly mysterious. That's what Sean felt.
What happened in his dream last night after he met a mysterious figure who had given him a small stick was just a tiny streak of memory.
But still what he still remembers in his brain is, "Take this stick well." That was the last message before the dream ended unhappily.
Sean doesn't even know what happened to him. Sean wanted to ask what happened next.
Whether the animal ate it or saved it. But he didn't know who to ask.
Sean doesn't know. Mom, Dad and herself obviously she knew the dream took her in a fantasy full of fear. Moreover, it had brought both of his parents into this stream of horror.
Sean suddenly jumped from the bedroom, when Mother's face crossed her head. He began to wake up from the shadow of last night's nightmare that was flooding his memory that morning.
"Mother!" Sean squealed worried for his mother.
Sean rushed out of his room deftly to ascertain whether his mother was okay or not. But he accidentally dropped something from his bed lamp table.
Trings....
An object similar-/like the one in his dream, fell under the bed and curiously he took the thing he dropped.
Sean looked at it carefully as he was shocked.
"Is this really real?" Sean asked himself. He began to wake up to the nightmare. "Am I still dreaming?"
"Can't be if it's real?" Sean once again asked himself not to believe that last night's dream was real.
A dream is a dream, and he will not think too far about the strange dream.
A dream that will only make a fear for teenagers his age.
He remembered his mother and father. He was worried that his parents would happen something he never expected.
He rushed to his parents' room. He opened the room. And yes, that looks just a neat empty room with both windows wide open. Even the bed linen of his parents had been neatly attached tightening on all sides.
"The typical fireplace of his mother" Sean thought with a smile.
Only a perfectly manicured room he found this morning.
Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the main floor of his house.
The voice of someone was busy with a very noisy frying pan. Added the delicious aroma of grilled meat dishes that lurked in his nose.
He thought it was his mother.
"Mom's okay, is she back?" muttered Sean.
Sean then turned his body and galloped down the stairs, up to two points of stairs he stepped on.
He darted quickly towards the kitchen where the source of the sound had caught his attention.
"Mothers... Is mom back?" sean asked worriedly, worried even a little bit of a fret.
then he was shocked, this time the father was sitting at the dinner table to respond to breakfast .
While the mother looks busy here and there carrying food.
"Are you awake?" She asked when she saw Sean approaching the two.
"Yes," Sean replied happily.
"When did Mom and Dad get home?" sean asked back as he pulled up the chair and occupied it.
"Dad and Mom just came in this morning. And yes, since we haven't seen each other for a month, then whatever you want I'll do. And also dad in his spare time when your school holidays arrive. Therefore I want to take you on a vacation to a very beautiful island that we have never visited before!" Sean's father answered his son's question in a very relaxed language. "How, do you agree?" Then the father asked for his opinion to the mother and the child.
"Yeah! That's a pretty good idea, after all, we haven't had a vacation in a long time" Sean said. "Does Mom agree, ma'am, on this plan?" Sean asked for his mother's opinion. I don't know what he's going to say in his mouth, Sean wants to hear it.
Mother only smiled slightly as she nodded her head signifying agreement. Without any words, even though Sean was looking forward to the mother's opinion.
Sean seemed happy even though his mother did not give a satisfactory answer. For him his happiness is complete when his parents this weekend return home and will take him on a holiday to a very special island.
I can't imagine what the island is like. Beautiful, exotic, or sunset that spoils the eye.
I don't know, he just wants to enjoy the end of his long school vacation later. But not tomorrow the trip was made, but after Sean had school off.
It was a day of freedom for all high school students in America.
He also hopes his parents are not so busy with work.
So they can get through a fun holiday.
Have fun with the scourge of beach water, cycling around the foot of the mountain, enjoying the green scenery and even fishing with the father in the lake, that's what has been imagined in his brain.
It's a brilliant idea, according to Sean.