My Most Vivid Dream
By: April Wood Period 5 Project 2
It's Just a Dream...
My most vivid dream was when I was about seven or eight years old. I believed in the headless horseman. Once in awhile after school when I was at my babysitters house, my babysitter, her husband, her granddaughter, and I would go on a drive through Stone Park. I used to think he would pop out of the woods and grab me by my throat through the sun-roof. Every time we went there, that night I would have a dream that started the very first time I went through there thinking he was going to get me. I had that same dream over and over again, until now... And this all started, in Stone Park.