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Hello, my name's Ally Karts. I’m currently 12 years old and living in a small 3 bedroom apartment with my mom,dad and big brother Michael. We live in Manchester,England.
I had a big sister, her name was Izzie(short for Isabella). She died in 9/11 when her school went on a field trip in her 12th year of school. This field trip was for only 5 students in the school for being an outstanding student, well she was one of them.
Izzie was a nice, friendly sister. She was an a+ student living life to the fullest. Izzie always wanted to know about life after death, she believed in ghosts which I took up also when she passed. Somehow it made me feel closer to her. She had always told me to not be afraid of death,she …show more content…
I see thousands, wait let me rephrase that, millions of people. They’re all scared of something… Them, I though quite scared myself. I turn around and see god and, some type of black figure holding him down. What!? I’m thinking. Behind the black figure are two other black figures. Im freaking out right now. God is saying something I can’t quite hear but I did know for sure that when he said that thing the black figures backed away and, disappeared.(End of dream) I wake up gasping for air. First, what was that? Or, why did I have this type of dream? I get out of bed being extra careful not to wake up Michael. I go down stairs and get water. As i’m pouring my glass I feel a spirit in the room with me. I stop dead in the mid of pouring my glass, I put down my cup and look around. Then I see them,dark and still they stand perfectly still. I back away,but with every step I take back they take a step forward. Then I bolt but they just stand still while slightly tilting their heads. I run up stairs into my room. All of this commotion woke up Michael,he looked at me and frantically asked, “Did someone break in? Why are you so scared?” I shake my head and slowly try to go back to sleep,scared of what might my dream may have for …show more content…
As I walk I admire all of nature and buildings because, I have been thinking about how I should savor life more so I guess I am. When I see my apartment I see two police cars. I start to worry.
Running up to one of the cars I ask “What happened? Did someone get hurt?” The young officer asks me “Are you related to Kelly and Bobby Karts?” I nod saying “Yes i’m Allison Karts. Now please tell me what happened and is everybody alright?” “Yea everyone is fine ,your mom told the 997 dispatcher that there was a break in.” I nod “Could I see my mom?” He nods. I go into the apartment and find mom on the couch looking at her hands. “Hi,” I say startling mom. “Hi darling,”She replied a bit dead. I take a seat on the couch, close my eyes and think. I think about the 997 call. I think about the black figures. Wait, that’s it! I suddenly open my eyes I see my mom staring at her hands still. “Mom,”I suddenly say. She looks at me in a questioning manner. I ask “What did the people that broke in look like?” “Well,”She started off. “They wore a black suit, and I mean it looked like they didn't even wear a suit type of black. There was 3 of them,very slender. I could see 2 little eyes that were gray on all of them, and that’s about it.” I look at mom tearful and say “I know who did it. They want to take Izzie away but I won't let them!” She looks at me in a questioning manner then says “How do you know who i’m talking