AngryTarantula

     The dream began in a sea of red flowers. Two silhouettes stood facing each other, one of a young girl the other of an elderly man. Sounds of footsteps and then yelling was then heard in the distance. "Come we must hurry" the male spoke as he took hold of the girls sleeve, and tugged her along as they turned and started running as fast as they could across the field. "Where are we going? What has happened?" the young girl questioned as they ran. He though did not answer.      They ran and ran as though the sound of footsteps sounded as though they kept getting closer and theirs did no goo