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A normal day at the beach... except for the fact I had a dog...
"Hey, look there's a little island over there! Let's go!" I said to my dog, Lucky (Lucky was a Siberian Husky with one blue eye and one gray eye) "How do we get to the island though?" (I had a flashback that showed me that I had this dream before.) "we need to dig under to get there."
"ruff ruff" Lucky said with excitment.
once we digged over there we seemed to forgot the reason why we went there in the first place (this was as far as the flash back went)
"hmmm... maybe we should go back to the beach..."
Back at the beach it was very hot and everyone was enjoying the smell of the cook out.
"why a cook out? all I wanted was a simple plate of Lo Mein..."
"ruff!" Lucky spoke in a way that made him look like he was laughing.
I was taking a quick glance over everything. I saw the clear blue water, palm trees, the endless sky interescting with the sunlight, the single island that wasn't far from the coast, and everyone participating in the cook-out. One thing broke the tranquility and peace at the moment, it was the beautiful flame of the fire.
"wow...it's so pretty."
"ruff..." Lucky sounded unsure.
I wasn't afraid of fire, since I knew it couldn't hurt me (well in the real world one day, I burned myself in science class but nothing happened. No blisters or signs that I got burned. I was positive the flame touched me, but the strangest part was that I was immune to fire... so since then I haven't been afraid.) I think I'll get closer to the flame...
"grrrrrrrrrrrrr" Lucky was sure that I was going to do what he thought I would.
I stared, addicted to see the beautiful element, my hand was reaching forward...
Something was wrong.
"owwwwww!"
"ruff ruff ruff ruff!" Lucky was more alarmed then ever.
I kept thinking "why?...why does it hurt here and not in the real world?... Can my dreams hurt me?"
It still burned. I looked over at my arm and saw some sort of spark still on my arm causing the pain. I felt it piercing through my skin. "why can't it come off?" I kept thinking. I shook my arm until it finally came off. I stared at the mark it left me.
Lucky was whimpering when he saw my mark.
It didn't end, the pain of fire was still there. I couldn't control it...too much to bare.

I gasped. I was in my room with the fan on. How could I have a dream about fire when it's not even hot? hmmm... strange dream. One thought still came to mind "How come fire is most dangerous in my dream? Can my dreams hurt me?????"