One day, I was strolling around when I saw a scuffle in an alley. Now this was normal in any town but what if one of them is a, troll? I screamed and ran away. What else would I do, go up there and ask them to accompany me to Taco Bell?! I turned around to make sure they didn't follow me and found a sharp pain before my eyes, before falling to the ground. I suddenly woke up. But I heard voices so I didn't open my eyes. "I think she might be dead!" A strange voice said with fear. She shot up and cartwheeled of the bed and landed on a cold floor.
"I am not dead." I whispered drilling holes in their brains. Then I realized this was not my house. It was cream-colored and huge. I felt something shaking inside of me. "I think my head is dreaming." I whispered before collapsing in a heap.