My Magical Experience by Faith

I was once walking across a huge  bridge. Next to the bridge was a pink   daffodil . I walked across the bridge and picked the pink daffodil. It was very unusual; it was like someone had  sprinkled dye on it .
As I was walking to my house I looked back and the bridge was gone. I said, ” It’s a ghost or is it ?” I ran back home looking terrified.
My mum asked, “What’s the matter? ” I didn’t answer. I just  gulped (gulp!). My mum put me to bed.  I fell asleep quietly .  What do you think happened to me ?