A Dream I Have Had

        It all happened in August 2004, when I went to bed after a tiring day.  In the dream, a haunted house appeared in my neighborhood; out of curiosity, my family and I tried to open the door to see what was in it.  The moment we opened it, a lot of ghosts ran out.  We were frightened, running back home without delay.  However, they ran after us with horrible facial expressions and shouted, “We will catch you!”  When we arrived home, and tried to close the door, a ghost grabbed my brother by the arm, eventually taking him away.  The sadness of losing my brother hit home.  I was overcome by fear, unwilling to think about what had happened just now.  Tears rolled down my face; what with the fright and the sadness.  I didn’t know how important he was until I lost him.   This dreadful dream shows that how terrible when we’re chased after and how sorrowful when we lost any of our family members.