I grabbed my lugage as I walked out towards the exit of the airport. I was finally in London. I walked out of the exit doors and waved down a taxi. I told the driver my hotel and he told me it would be a 45 minute drive. I put in my headphones and played the song that I last played. It was little talks by of monster and men. I hadn't slept on the flight and now started to doze off as the melody of the music and the movement of the car rocked me to sleep.

-her dreams-

"NO!" I screamed as I ran up to my house the firefighters held me back. I started kicking and screaming "NO NO NO" I screamed louder now flailing my heard widly while kicking about. "MOM! MOM! MOMM!" I started crying. My legs gave out on my as I collapsed to the ground. I expected to hit the ground when the firefighter caught me. He placed me on the ground. And knelt beside me rocking me back and forth trying to sooth me. Then I cried out "DAD! DAD! DADDY!" I screamed again as I starred at the burning house.

-end of dream-

"madam? MADAM?" the driver shook me. I jumped as I woke up. I took out my hearphones. "We are here at your hotel. " I took my money out of my purse "thank you" I handed him the money and grabbed my lugage out of the trunk. I walked into the hotel and checked in. Then man behind the counter gave me my room key and I headed up. I was on floor 13 room 55. I opened my door to a beautiful sweet. I put my lugage on the bed and walked out to the balcony. I look out at my view of London in awe. I then proceeded to spit over the edge aiming at the people below. I laughed to myself then walked inside and locked the door. I unpacked and put all my clothing in the drawers. Then I grabbed an old pair of black sweatpants, orange shirt, a pink spors bra, and a pair of undies. I grabbed my shampoo and body wash.