• I am the loser of town. I mean why me? Why not the stupid girl who gets a F for maths! Well that stops now! I'm unique and sweet not a spoilt little brat! I thought to myself
    I was hopeless I never dreamed and they got what they wanted! That gave me an idea. idea I could dream out of this mess. I could read stories and be whatever I want!
    I could overthrow my parents and live on my own.
    I was prepared to dream my way to heaven or should I say I'm going to dream heaven to me! I snugged into bed. Dad looked at me weirdly.
    I dreamt that I had everything in the world. Flowers, Gold and especially money!
    The next morning my house was a mansion with gold paint and my wallet had sixty thousand billion check!
    I was happy as! I hanged out with my friends in the most expensive resturaunt imaginable for free! Hows that! I beat my bullies and they were like this. burning_eyes
    I was smiling of couse biggrin .
    The next I dreamt for more and I got more.
    The same the next day till i gotmore andmore andmore.

    My dreams were fed of me!
    Millions fainted (The other drwams thought they were dead) crying
    They wanted to avenge them and revenge me watch out this part is full of vengence! twisted
    The day after that everything was disapearing even the things I didn't get by dreams! eek
    I needed to stop this! But how? question
    That fave me an idea. idea
    I went to bed and dreamt for nothing.
    Then everything went back (except the things I wished)
    From then on I loved being a loser and I never tried to be a brat.
    My friends didn't like that. They tried to force me to give them money then I realised they weren't proper friends. They were the reason I was a loser.So I burning_eyes .
    I realised that the bullies were real friends.
    I wasn't a loser and the bullies weren't bullies but my friends were.
    Now I knew wishing is the first step and trying is the next.
    The end.