So Readers, I have mentioned before that I can have some crazy and often violent dreams. And before you turn me over to the local authorities, I figured I would justify mysel with giving you guys two of my dreams. I don't have dreams that make much sense. An I realized this when I was typing this up this morning an had to go back and put it into logical and chronological order. Alright. Here are last noght's dreams.
It was the final movie of Harry Potter, after Voldemort's defeat and I was Harry Potter. I had been training as a dragon for several months, and when I used my controller, I was very good. But when it came time to face the fire dragon I had to use my hands to control my dragon breath and I couldnt get the fire to come out by squeezing my fingernails. So I kept diving into the lake where the second dragon couldn't follow me since he was a dust dragon. I escaped both of them for an instant and began running through the hotel, passig all the people who were fleeing. I get outside to find Hermione mad at me and not talking to me. Then I see the female dragon in the sky and we narrowly miss her green fireball. Hermione explains that I have no powers because my friends connection has dwindled and therefore I have no power. Finally I begged the dragon to let me start over. She agreed but promised me she would come back for me. Meanwhile Hermione was mad at JK Rowling for releasing another book. we were on a park bench with another Harry Potter. Somehow after everything which happened in the books, the Dursleys were completely unaware of any magic and were nice to the second Harry potter. He acted like he was mute around the Dursleys but yelled at me after they left for nearly blowing his magical cover. Then I had to take the bus to some alley in town to find out how to beat a dragon who swore to battle me. While I was in the shop I was informed that in exactly 17 minutes someone would be giving me something and I must take it and eat it. That was all the shop did for me and I stormed out, and began walking back. 17 minutes later, someone hands me a sliced apple. It had a Styrofoam consistency and the world went black. I woke up.
Everyone in the world had superpowers. My power was to create weather. Dad was strong. Patrick grew poisonous green spiked grasshopper type bugs out of his back. We started out running from the bad guys who were with the same powers. Except no one had Patrick's power. Then we met at the house at the Jersey shore and that's when we got our costumes. Then there was an attack in Korea so we flew over there and kicked the asses of the bad superheroes again. Afterwards I decided to run by Boyfriend's dorm and see if he was there. He was and the cleaning lady was there so he was on the balcony. I ask him if he wanted to go back to my place, so we hop into my VW beetle that I don't have.
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