Stories within Stories (2)

can't be true

My name is Jannik and this is my adventure: One night I saw a shooting star in the sky. I knew what to do. Everybody knows what he has to do if he had seen a shooting star. I had to wish for something and at that moment I had problems in school and with my parents, so I wanted to be somewhere else. I didn`t know where exactly, but far away from my problems…

Suddenly I fell down on the floor. It seemed to be a heart attack, but I still lived. Then I didn`t lay on the floor anymore. I stood in a house. I didn`t know where and it was very quiet. Of course I was happy, shocked, worried and confused at the same time. I went through the house and suddenly there was a dead woman in front of me! No, I don`t think she was dead, but she definitely didn`t sleep. Next to her there was an apple where a bite was missing. I had to decide what to do next. But unfortunately I didn`t have my mobile phone in my bag. And nowhere in the house was a phone. Not even a TV. I started to go through the whole house. It had everything you need to survive, but no electricity and everything was very small. Like in a house for dwarves. Dwarves?! Oh yes, of course…

After that I understood. I had heard about this setting. I was in the story of Snow White because of the shooting star. No, that can`t be true… I must be dreaming. Damn it! So in a few hours I would wake up and go to school. I sat down and waited. And waited and waited. Nothing happened. Then seven dwarves came into the house. I didn`t count them, but I knew that they were seven from the fairy tale. No, they were eight! At that moment I had counted. “Funny dream”, I thought laughing. They saw Snow White, started to cry and looked in my direction. Of course they thought I had killed the girl. One of the dwarves went to me with a knife and started to attack me. I wanted to scream, but I couldn`t. The last thing I saw was a crying dwarf and the blood in my hands. Now you have to think about the answer:

Dream or truth?

By: Jannik.