Okay... dude. I don't know what triggered this one... but omg. I guess with the new president and whatever.
I only remember little tidbits of it. but you'll get the concept.
Jacob and I were sitting on the back of a bus, handcuffed to each other with tnt sticks strapped to our wrists. The whole bus was filled with people in twos on the bus seats with the same tnt sticks on their wrists. There were guys with guns standing beside each bus seat. If one person moved. The guys would shoot them and that would cause the tnt to go off, triggering everyone elses. Next thing I know... my friend Andrea is the terrorist overlord or whatever! I used to live in Alabama and we had this little office with two couches, a computer and i sliding glass door to the outside. Well, me, Jacob, Ashlee, and a few more of my friends are in that room. Hoping we didn't die... [a little unsure as to how all this worked.] Andrea walks in. She acts like normal and we're all pretty uneasy. Someone finally makes a little joke with her and the way andrea is... if someone insults her, she'll throw her arms up and say! FINE! I QUIT! but she's playing around. well, she does this and we all laugh a little. she falls to her knees and puts her face on the ground. we all still think shes just playing around. but i see her unzip her hoodie and pull out this big square bomb. she starts attaching wires to it and we all know she's going to blow us up. so everyone tries to run out the sliding glass door. they can't get out. my first reaction was to get the bomb away from her. so i start ripping out wires and jumping up and down on it. she tries to grab them from me and is yelling at me and everyone else. i grab her shoulders and shove her back against the wall as hard as i can [i'm 4' 11" barely 115 lbs.] and yell at her to shut up. Next thing i know... i'm some kind of war hero or something and im walking through school and my old english teacher mrs rutherford says she knows shes getting fired for sexually assaulting me. in my dream i knew what she was talking about. it had something to do with the terrorist thing. i dont remember that part of my dream. but yeah.
nobody will probably read all that.
i dont blame you.
lol.
but i thought it was interesting.
when mom woke me up i was shaking. it was that scary. |
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