18. Incarcerous
There was a monster coming towards her, Sarah tried to trun, yet her feet disobeyed her command. She remained frozen as the beast approach. What kind of beast it was she could not recall yet all she knew it was scary and it wanted to eat her. Help! she tried to scream, yet her lips only moved silently. She was trapped. She quickly felt for her wand - she knew she would have to explain to the misitry later but her life was in crises. Her mind, tormented under panic tried to think of what to do... yet she did the only spell her mind could think of - Incarcerous. The ropes flew from her wand and entangled themself around the monster. Sarah watched from a distance, somewhat relieved yet that was tempory. The ropes were not holding - the monster was getting out. She tried to run, this time her legs obeyed. Then she looked infront of her in the direction she was heading... it was a cliff. The monster was behind her now, hot on her heels. Not wanting to go over the cliff she tried to stop, yet it was too late and she began to fall. Falling, falling and then she felt the impact of the fall, softened only slightly by the carpet of her bedroom and the duvet that was already covering the floor. Sarah felt her body, 'it was all a dream' she told herself, trying to block out the terror of how she awoke falling from her bed. The monster was gone