dream

One day in December of 2019, I got up very early and walked through many places.

It’s been more than seven o'clock, but there is not a car on the road, not even a single person, except me. By chance, after passing a mountain, I wanted to see the scenery of the mountains. At first glance, there seemed to be a few people on the mountain. Is it for travel? But how can we come to travel in such a small and inconspicuous place? My heart secretly snickers.

At this time, after passing through a small mountain village, it was found that dozens of houses were on fire. The villagers were screaming and yelling at the side. The scene was like a fire scene in a TV series. No, this is indeed a fire scene. . In a few moments, some people played 119. In the few hours after the game, the atmosphere in the village became more and more tense. Some villagers still watered the buckets, and some villagers complained that the fire was slow. After a long time, some people said that the fire brigade came, but at this time there were only a few small sparks and large pieces of wooden beams. The village women screamed at the fire officers and soldiers, and the fire officers and soldiers could only helplessly explain: "The fire in the city is even more fierce than here!" After listening, everyone was surprised.

I think, is there so many people playing at the same time? But that's not so serious, it's too exaggerated!

I walked under a mountain. "Hey, what is that?" When he was surprised, he spewed out a few irregular shapes from the mountains and slammed it. "Oh, it was a fireball!"

"The volcano is erupting! Go away!"

I left to the right and I quickly returned to the city. I really admire my speed. How do I run so fast, is there a special function or the ability that people have when they die?

Ok? There is no fire in the city! Hey, I know, it must be an excuse for the fire officers and soldiers to find their own lazy, yes, it must be like this! But we have no volcano here, and the dialects of those villagers are not the same as ours! Besides, if the village is in the field, how can I go so fast, is it just a soul? I have some doubts in my heart...

I walked over to the river and saw the water in the river shaking, creating an ominous premonition. I hurriedly looked at the clock in the small shop next to the road, and went home like a soul, at 13:47. When I got home, I walked in through the wall and went back to my room. Sure enough, I was just a soul just now. The so-called "going" is just "floating". The talents in front of me are real me...

After a long time, I woke up, and I was really me at this time. I walked out of the room and turned on the TV. I saw the news that there was an unprecedented flood disaster in the XX city of XX province in China. Tens of thousands of people were missing, tens of thousands of people were killed, and hundreds of thousands of people lost their formerly warm home. My closest parents and brothers and sisters.

At that time, I felt that the whole house was shaking, realizing that the earthquake was coming, and immediately fled the house with my family and ran to an empty place. Suddenly, I ran back to the room and took out the money I had accumulated for many years. I thought: "Leave the green hills, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Just about to rush out of the room, not wanting to be crushed by the wall.

Hey! Good luck!

A few hours after my death, my soul broke free again from my body. But this time it is different. I can't walk around, just slowly drifting into the sky. Is it going to heaven? In the sky, watching the world's farther and farther on the earth, I can't help but miss the prosperity of the streets in the once city. There are countless souls on the ground that slowly drift upwards. Maybe they are just like me, and they are helpless in doing what they have done for themselves. Gradually, the more we drifted farther and farther, the faster we read the film, and soon disappeared into the depths of the universe...

"Get up, they are still asleep at 10 o'clock!" It was the voice of my mother. I quickly got up, stretched out and walked to the calendar, "Hey? July 28!"

"December 21, 2019 is the end of the world" is a flying message on the Internet, perhaps not true, just a kind of advice to us. Although the dream was very bizarre, I was deeply touched by me because he let me know how to cherish the grass and trees around me.

I hope that the end of the world will never come, I hope that the end of the century will always be a dream...

Well, dream!

Xiaofeng Middle School, Lufeng Longtan Middle School, Shanwei City, Guangdong Province