By Javaryus Hubbard
It was a foggy night air so thick you couldn't even see a thing as my feet hit the ground all here is echos as I was walking all I hear is my feet echoing in the distance.I see shadows of people or figures in distance but I couldn't make out the features of their faces .
As I grab my arm chills come up my body, little fine bumps pop up on my arms, I think I got the chills something didn't feel right. As I walk further in the fog I smell start to a merge it smell a sticky sock a certain musk coming from a place or person.As I was walking no ending it feeling like I was walking in a endless warp of time.I started to voices calling my name I will say what or what do what but no one would answer.
A while later wish feel like a eternity I been walking I saw a shadow figure full sprinting towards me as the figure reach for me. I woke up it was all a dream I remember every time I have bad dream I did something wrong or I forgot something important like emotional and I remember I forgot to say love you to my great grandma but it was to late she sadly passed away.
What inspired me to write this story was to aim for people to stop what the world around you saying theres more to life theres sign out there trying to get your attention, but people is occupied with this cruel world they can't see the signs that is trying to help you. I want people to use my experience with my sign to motivate them to listen to theirs.
The main message of my piece I was trying to get across was that Warnings come to people in different ways sometimes they paint a big picture at the end.the text evidence I can show is at the end of the of my piece I say I remember every time I have a bad dream something bad happens which that support it also the warning was my grandma passing away it was trying to warn me.