Journies through Time

The rain was pouring down. Fire concumed a large building, as people cried and shouted words of hate at the one who started it. Lightning cracked loudly over head. Two people in strange uniforms half dragged, half pulled me through the thick mud. Somehow, I had been blamed for the fire. They had tied a long rope around my wrists, pull so hard in the rope as they lead me through the angry crowd. Someone puts out thier foot and tripped me. I fell hard on a rock hidden by the mud.
"Get up, girl." Said one of the guards angerly.
Then they both pulled on the rope. Hard. I cry out loudly in pain, as my arms are pulled.
Slowly, I get to my knees with people through mud at me. Then I get to my feet. They take me to what looks like an old lokking jail. They take the rope inside a cell and put it through a ring on the high ceiling and tied it tight so I had to stand with my hands tied straight above my head. Then they slammed the old iron gate of the cell loudly.
SLAM!
Alex woke with a start. The sun was shining brightly in her half opened curtins. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes.
What a strange, vivid dream, she though as she crawled out of bed.
She grabbed a pair of blue jeans, and her favorite green shirt and slipped in to them.
"Alex, are you up yet?"
"Yes, Aunt Jacki." She called back.
"Well, you better hurry up. Your late."
What was she talking about? Alex thought. My alarm is still going off.
Alex turned around to look at her clock.
8:00am
Alex was in a panic. She had only 15 minutes to get to school that was 20 minutes away. She grabbed her homework that she had been doing late last night went she fell asleep. Grabbed a pack of poptarts, and her lunch money off the table. And raced out the door.