Up on the houses

Date: 4/4/2018

It was night, I was running through a broken house and a glowing blue plastic bug was chasing after me with a knife. My mom killed it but it said more were on their way. We climbed up a giant building and saw them coming from far in the distance, rapidly. We jumped off the building and began flying in the dark over rolling green hills into the night, way out into space. We flew around the planet and saw that the bugs followed us no matter how far we flew. We made our way back to the neighborhood, there were lots of houses and on every roof stood families waiting in anticipation to fight the attackers. We landed on a black tiled roof, we didn’t know whose, and started attacking them. They were small and colorful and made of plastic. I killed one of the first ones by smashing it in my hand and ripping it apart. We continued to do this and it didn’t seem to end. I was at mom’s, but it as apparently my school. I was in Biology and we were making pizzas, so we got to stay after school. I finished making mine and ate two slices, but I wanted to make it in time for tennis practice. So I turned the dial on the stove back and ended up several hours back, right before practice. I kept trying to find my pizza box and I couldn’t find it, then I walked out the door. A shabby blue dog came running up to me and it gave off a super eerie vibe. My mom said I had to keep it and I didn’t want to so she said she would throw it away in the dumpster. I said “you’re only saying that bc you want me to keep it” and she got really mad.