The dream
She was falling,wait was she down or up she couldn’t seem to figure it out. She felt sick and dizzy at the same time. Her head pounded and the was a ringing sound in her ears. Suddenly she stopped falling and was in a dimly lit room it was difficult to see anything but if she focused enough she could see the shape of a door. All of a sudden she was being dragged towards the door. “Welcome my dear”,said a strange looking man in a professor coat “I am Professor Purple,what’s your name”,he asked. Suddenly her voice faltered, “E-Emily”,she stuttered. She looked around his lab there was all sorts of things there crocodile teeth,rats tails and bird feathers. “What sort of mad pace is this….?”