Yeah, i know we've all had one or two. We usually forget about them right after wards to. I have woken up, so it's still fresh in my head. Ok, this is it.
Before I feel asleep I was crying because I have uneven feelings right now, but nothing is firm at this moment, so moving on.
It started with my mother searching for something that I never really knew nor knew why. My mom, sister, myself, my friend Ben and a few other people went to a foreign country. (That night I watched movie about a women who had traveled to Italy to find a guy, so that's probably where I got that from.) We went there, where ever it was, then jogged though a school. I was following my mom and sister while Ben was right behind me with his head down. We ended up in a apartment like thing. I went into the kitchen and saw some pop tarts. ( When I went to Ben's house we ate a lot of poptarts ^_^) I began to ate them when Ben smiled a little smile for the first time in that day I guess. I finished up the pop tart then me and Ben went outside.
There were a group of people, mostly guys, to the left, so me and Ben started walking toward a parking lot. I tried to talk to him, but he kept shying away. It looked like he even started crying. I felt sorry for him and was going to go up to him again, but the group of guys started picking on him and giving me dirty looks. I decided that, that was enough of them, so I started charging for the building. (In my dreams I seem to start running if I'm excited or just pissed off. I don't know why but anyway.) The wall looked like this -> l_l and I jumped off the side wall. The thing is, is that instead falling to the ground, I went up and slowly started falling. I bounced across the walls a few times and practiced flipping through the air.
I didn't forget about the lowlifes, so I jumped off one last time and spun my arms quickly straight toward the guys. Then I woke up.
I 'releived' myself, then went back to sleep. When I 'woke up' in my dream, I saw the thugs all lieing on the ground and injured, in very odd ways. One guy had his head enlarged and green with his hands shrunken and white. Another guy had an extra head on the top of his origanal head, and it was shrunken and green. The rest where beaten and bloodly on the ground, exept one guy who looked like he was hung and had his head crushed with a bear trap, yet he was still alive. Feeling a little sick, but more worried about Ben I got up (I was sitting) and looked up to the roof. Ben was sitting up on top. I jumped up to the roof. I looked at Ben and myself and saw that we were dressed differently ( a little more colorful ). I walked up to him. He looked up at me and gave a big smile. He finally seemed happy.
I woke up. I saw that my kittie Sora was sleeping next to me and she looked tired, so instead of getting up, I went back to sleep. This little dream started off in a camp like thing back in the middle-like ages (none of my dreams really stay within a certian time period. For an example Mr. Edison is experimenting with lightbulbs while his wife calls him on his cell phone from up the stairs saying it's time to eat dinner which consisted of dinosaur. >.< ) with who I think is my friend Ben again, but he seemed more like my friend Rusty. I guess I was a guy since I was sleeping in the same room as him. He was talking to another guy in the cabin about a card game of somesort. I guess I was new because I keep asking questions like, "You live here? What's that? I have to sleep where!?"
I woke up for the last time. I petted Sora and went to the kitchen and ate some pop tarts.
