Room 515 - Early Thursday Morning

[flamesburned]

It had come without warning. Liz had been in the middle of a deep slumder when the dream had started.


Liz had just left for school that morning in early December. She hadn't gotten very far when she saw four students from her year nearby and instantly panic filled her. She started running and almost instantly they started chasing her.

"Hey freak!"

"Get her!"

"Get the freak!"

"You can't run from us freak!"

Liz desperately climbed onto the fence and she tried climbing it. Without warning the four teens had started throwing rocks at her, it didn't take long for them to hit her and she gasped in pain as she felt the impact. She sat down on the ground as she felt the cut made on her forehead from the rock. Suddenly her hands became engulfed in flames.

"Oh no, not again," Liz gasped as the flames spread along the fence that she had been sitting near, she stood up, the four teens stood back in disbelief as she desperately gazed at them.

"Help me!" she started screaming as the flames started to engulf her body, "help me somebody!" no response, "somebody help me!"

She stood there, screaming as the area around her caught fire. Within seconds the inferno exploded and it spread through the city block just as quickly as the inferno had exploded.

With a gasp Liz woke up, visibly shaken. Remembering that she had told Mr. Phale that she would write down her dreams in a journal, she got out the book that she had handwavily purchased. She wrote about the nightmare as truthfully as she could. Then, unable to fall asleep again she gazed out the window, not really staring at anything in particular.

[ooc: door's closed, post is open]