Dream of Death- Short story work
"Tessa?" suddenly Mia felt a cold chill down her spine, as she stared at her best friend. Tessa turned around with a smile that matched the idyllic countryside behind her and laughed joyfully, her long, red, curly hair flowing in the breeze. Not knowing Tess to be gregarious, Mia inched closer, studying her friend’s new behavior. “Come on!” Tessa called, before jumping off the ledge. Mia studied the ledge, and jumped down the 40 foot cliff. She miraculously didn’t die, and Tess looked confused, but went on with her cheerful demeanor when Mia came over. “Great job!” Tessa crowed, looking giddy with excitement. “Now we swim!” She called over her shoulder, running into the lake. When Mia started to swim, hands clamped on her back holding her under the frigid water. Mia, figuring this was a game turned around and quickly held tess’s hands behind her back. As she gulped in air, she laughed and laughed, but the countryside was slowly melting around them. Mia woke u...