[ WP ] : Write a couple 's `` This is how we met , '' love story but in a genre that is not romance or comedy .


 That night I had dreams of super-heaven. Happy Monkeys climbing on shiny glitter rainbows was the image in my head. I smiled. Super heaven seemed like such a nice place. I tried to remember the rest of the dream, but it was already drifting off. I stood up and got ready for school. 
 
 All I could think about was the bizarre church from yesterday. I Googled cults and realized this might classify. My parents seemed hypnotized, I realized after mulling about it all day. It explained why we were there for two hours and it felt like five minutes. I looked up hypnotism, It seemed possible. Impatiently I sat through my classes. 
 
 After school, I rode my bike to the Church. I parked it in the bushes by the Johnson's house and snuck around back of the solid white building. No one saw as I ducked into the shrubbery finding the only windows, on the ground with a basement view. The young pastor who had led the service was standing over another man waving a knife. 
 
 Sinking back into the couch, the scared blonde had his arms up defensively. `` Holy shit'' I muttered, transfixed. I could n't hear the yelling, but he was pissed. I saw an arm get cut, as splash of blood, and then the pastor stormed off, leaving the man on the couch to cup his arm to his chest and cry. 
 
 A footstep crunched beside me and I look into the most scared, helpless, prettiest eyes I've ever seen. It's a Blonde girl, about my age, in a light blue sundress. We lock eyes and then look inside at the man on the couch. He was using a pillow to stop the bleeding. `` I- uh, we should get out of here,'' I say to the pretty stranger. She nodded, and grabbed my hand. we ducked through the bushes, running as fast as we could. She led me down an alley into a backyard with a large gazebo and a trampoline. 
 
 That is how I met sheila.
