Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

I had a friend, he was my best friend. We played, and talked, and had drawing contests. I told him my secrets, and he told me his. We were inseparable.
But one night I dream. It was a scary dream. And he was gone, in my dream. And I knew that it was a nightmare, but I couldn't shake a bad feeling. 
The next day I looked for him. But all I saw was His older sister. She looked at me and walked over. "Hey Stella, sorry but Darryl isn't here. He went to visit our Aunt. He'll be back tomorrow."
The next day I went to his house and saw him. I relaxed. I told him about my dream and he said he was fine. But still, the feeling remained. We had a lot of fun. Summer was almost here and we couldn't wait to be a 4th grader. 
But one day, I was watching the news at home. And there was a picture of him. Under it, the word missing in bright red letters. 
I had a friend, and haven't seen him since.