Rise of the Death

“Goooood morning” a voice shattered my glass of water. I opened my Eyes, I was in a graveyard.  I looked down the graveyard and there was stain blood. “HELP” I shouted, the color was crimson red. I started to shake and walk out and I just knew that I was under a misty mountain. A ghost was passing by, I frantically ducked out of the situation. some one called fro behind “Wake up”shouted mom then I woke up, it was just a dream I thought and showered and eat and prepare for school “Few” I said “What!” said mom “Nothing” I said