my seeking dreams

I heard it again, it sounded so real this time that I would have sworn it was reality. those steams, the pipes, the trees and the smell of earth that suddenly wants to make me throw up; oh no not this again, am beginning to shiver am screaming for help I want this to end so bad that I was whirling unstoppable I want to fight back, but to no avail the were way to strong looking so ruthless and inhumane it felt like hell and I am sure its a lot more worst than helluva. Tears streamed down my face and screams followed it was like a dagger was about to be pierced into my heart when I saw him again I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could tell he was one of a kind, gentle humane, charming, trustworthy and strong. Nope I will not let him go this time I want to see his face I am so curious to know who has always been my hero in my dreams like I was about to say something to him when o heard thud ........ thud...... and a slight s***k. Israel I screamed he is so annoying, he is my little brother who normally bugs at me every morning while am still sleeping this brat I screamed he just ruined my dream. I started chasing him when I heard my parents telling us to come down to the parlour for morning devotion. walking down the stairs, I was pondering really hard on my dream before I joined the devotion.