Dream

I dreamt yesterday night.
It was a strange dream, and of course.
Tears rolling down my cheeks.

This pet, i dreamt about it.
My mother slept with me yesterday because her room was noisy.
The other row of house was preparing this and that for someone's death.
Blah.
The story began like this:
I bought a puppy then i don't know why my mother bought the two prairie dog.
They are not a dog, just like squirrel. >.Then one day, i want to feed my pets.
I found out they were gone.
So i asked my mum, where were them?
My mum said that my brother said they are ugly so my mum just put them into each a small bottle and put them at the school.
When i ran to school, i ran and ran. Finding them.
Finally, i saw them.
And my brother's friend realised and gave me the bottle.
I cried, because just only one second, ONE! They would not die.
I can't forgive myself. ONE SECOND! Why i couldn't run faster?
They were like hamster, eating something then because none of oxygen they died.
I dashed out of the school, and asked mum.
Why did she put them in a bottle?
WHY? Why didn't give it back to pets wonderland or someone who really wanted to rare it?
I could not understand.
She just gave me a bad look and pretended she didn't care.
I was so angry. I wanted her to give back the prairie dogs' life but i couldn't.
I couldn't even hurt a fly.
That's why.
And i don't know when i was finding the pets, i went to klcc and found a poor lady.
I was going to donate some money but my brother pushed me away.
As i know, it was a terrible dream in my life.
I have never dreamt about that.
If that happens in my real life, i can't forget and forgive myself.
It's my fault to buy puppy and let my mother have a chance to buy the prairie.
Phew, it's just a dream.
A terrible thing.
Dream. =(