Pirate Treasure
The dream starts, and I'm walking home from school with Amy Lankford, I didn't notice it at the time, but the sky was dark, and the green, library, Mc Donnalds, and all the other buildings in that area were replaced instead by an eerie set of lights like you may find while driving down the road in the desert. It looked as if they belonged next to an abandoned marina, you could only see the lights. We approached the area where I normally jump the fence to get to my house, and I noticed something; there was a small hole in the tree. Curiosity got the best of me and I looked inside. The hollow tree was made into some sort of shelf; holding skulls, mugs, gold, and all sorts of pirate treasure you may want to find. I went around the tree to see if there was another way in, but the other hole was empty. Amy looked confused, but then looked in.
No more than a split of a second later a huge white van full of angry mexicans pulls up to us. They jump out of the van and chase Amy and I away from the tree; apparantly that wasn't something that could be done legally... Because I know the area somewhat, I knew that there was bound to be an opening in the less-than-taken-care-of fence, and there it was, an opening. Because they were right on my tail; I jumpped headfirst into the hole. They grabbed hold of my feet but I kicked them off. I saw Amy whisp off to turn the corner; running with all her might. The last thing I saw was her hair through the trees.
I ran into the house that I supposed was mine; but it wasn't. It looked like I was on some sort of vacation in a third world country with some of my friends. We all sheared a room, which was almost bare, and looked suprisingly the same size and lighting as my own room. I lay in the bed and one of my friends walks in. The rest of the dreams was so jumbled I can hardly remember it, but I had the urge to make out with the person, but couldn't do it for fear of rejection. Yup... weird dream.
No more than a split of a second later a huge white van full of angry mexicans pulls up to us. They jump out of the van and chase Amy and I away from the tree; apparantly that wasn't something that could be done legally... Because I know the area somewhat, I knew that there was bound to be an opening in the less-than-taken-care-of fence, and there it was, an opening. Because they were right on my tail; I jumpped headfirst into the hole. They grabbed hold of my feet but I kicked them off. I saw Amy whisp off to turn the corner; running with all her might. The last thing I saw was her hair through the trees.
I ran into the house that I supposed was mine; but it wasn't. It looked like I was on some sort of vacation in a third world country with some of my friends. We all sheared a room, which was almost bare, and looked suprisingly the same size and lighting as my own room. I lay in the bed and one of my friends walks in. The rest of the dreams was so jumbled I can hardly remember it, but I had the urge to make out with the person, but couldn't do it for fear of rejection. Yup... weird dream.