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<center>My Weird/May Be Meaningful One Day Dreams </center>
Oh my gosh, I had THE WEIRDEST dream last night.
Well, there were these two sickos going around the whole school. They had a whole bunch o' money, and they were trying to make deals with us, trying to figure things out about people. (Side note: My best friend, Gretchen, came to me school last year. Now, all the sudden, she's here, and I dunno why. But she's in trouble right now. >w< Normally she would be talking to the principal, but she's talking to the two secretaries(sp?), Mrs. Bodling and Mrs. Powell. )
Most people didn't tell them anything because of the questions they were asking. The guys got so desperate, they started offering a million dollars per question asked-- AND a big favor. One little fifth grader(he's a little psycho) finally answered a question. He refused the money, but started whispering something in one of the guys ears. That guy whispered to the other guy, and they both nodded hesitantly. One ran right towards me. He picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. In this dream, my school was a LOT bigger. I don't know why. And Zak came to my school last year, but for some reason I saw him here in this dream. Now, all I was screaming was, "ZAK!!! HELP!!!". After a long time, the guy stopped running and was just kinda walking. Even though he looked kinda old(he had gray hair), I still couldn't get away from him. Now I was REALLY out of breath, and I was just saying, "Zak..." barely. One kid who was nearby complained, "I'm tired of hearing you say his name!" I got this real angry expression and snapped, "Then where'd he go, HUH?!" angrily.
I dunno why, but he set me down. Then 'recess' was over, and everyone was going inside. I also don't know why I didn't tell anyone about what had happened. When we were about to walk inside, I saw Gretchen talking to Mrs. Bodling and Mrs. Powell. "It's not understandable." -Gretchen "What don't you understand?" -Mrs. Powell "I didn't say I didn't understand, I said it wasn't understandable." -Gretchen "What?" -Mrs. Bodling
By then, Gretchen was already walking away. I flashed Gretchen a smile, and she smiled back confidently. We were laughing and giggling as we walking inside, me forgetting about the whole incident of the two sickos. --END OF DREAM-- What the heck? See?! Now, how weird was that?!
[.Rikocette.Echoes.] · Fri May 27, 2005 @ 05:48pm · 6 Comments |
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