A few weeks ago I had the worst nightmare of my life...without a doubt. I never have bad dreams, like never, but I've had two in the last two months that I had to wake myself up from because I couldn't watch how it ended. I guess I have a deep fear of losing my family, because they were both about something attacking a member of my family. This last one I was with my sister and her family at the zoo. I don't really understand everything but some how we were in the polar bear exhibit. I think the poplar bear wasn't suppose to be there, so they were giving tours or something. Anyways the polar bear came out of no where and was coming after my niece and nephew since they were the closest (and smallest). I only had time to save one, so I grabbed my nephew since he was closest to me and got him to safety and my sister was trying to get to my niece. I woke myself up when the bear was just about to grab my niece...I could no watch anymore. My heart was pounding and I was breathing heavy, I think it took me like an hour to go back to sleep (which was awesome because my alarm went off about 10 minutes after I finally got back to sleep. I hope I never have a dream like that again.
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