• The end of the world started on my 13th birthday. I woke up at 5:00 in the morning sweating. I had that weird dream again. I never told my mom or dad about it becuse they would just say "go back to bed Collin and let us sleep". But it wasnt. I had had it every night since i turned 12. My six brothers would just try and beat me up becuse they think whatever i say is annoying. The only person i can talk to about it is my freind Sept. his real name is septimuses or saptamas or somthing like that. I just call him Sept because its easy to say. Sept was kinda weird. he had grey eyes, like almost as whit as the rest of his eye, that kinda grey. And i'v only been to his house once and in his room is just spell book after spell book after spell book. I dont belive in magic but im pretty sure that he does. Well any way my dream goes like this. It's lightning with no rain and not a cloud in the sky. thers a full moon, a red full moon. the ground is shaking and cracking open every were. Then the scean changes to a dark room and the only thing i can see is a mirror. Only its not a mirror when i toched it it was human skin. But the figure looked just like me then its face would crack open and all i see is a claw. But theres one thing thats diferant every time. The claw hits me in a differant spot every time and thats were i wake up. exept this time when i woke up my arm was bleeding and the was a giant cut. i thoght back to my dream the claw had hit me in my arm..................