10-16-2012, 11:57 AM
I had an odd dream last night that I was visiting Austin in Alaska, where he apparently lived with several of my other friends in one big house. The scenery was beautiful, and though it was late fall it wasn't very cold. I noticed that many of the houses in the area were for sale at very cheap prices- only a few thousand dollars. At one point we were all sleeping on one huge bed, but I realized I needed very little sleep in that place. I told Walter "Oh, we should live here! It's perfect!", but we were a little concerned as to how far away we would be from our families.
There was also this room that had a clear floor with pictures of animals painted all over it, and somehow, if you went under the floor, the animals would turn real and you could bring one up. There was this white owl flying around in the house, and it kept going into the floor and getting fish. One of my friends swam around under there and grabbed a fish as well. I can't really even fully explain how that part worked.
After that I was in a school watching a bunch of little kids put on a weird pageant, wearing various costumes. There was a girl that looked to be about 18 that wanted to kill me, and she literally asked me if we could bump phones so she could get my information and track me later to kill me. I was like "Uh...no?"
Then I was out in the schoolyard, next to a playground. Some kids were tormenting this little boy by throwing spiders on him. This upset me, but for some reason I had to go into this nearby building. I stood at the threshold of the door and realized that there were stairs going down as soon as you entered the house. This guy suddenly came running up the stairs, and somehow I knew that he was a bad guy and was going to do terrible things, so I kicked him back down the stairs.
When I went back out into the yard the girl from earlier attacked me. She was a crappy fighter, though, and I hit her a few times then ran. I was almost back to the school building when she caught up to me and once again I fought her and knocked her to the ground, trying to not do anything that would seriously hurt her. I then went into the school and heard that the guy I had kicked had broken several of the vertebrae in his back and I felt awful, even though I had felt like I was doing the right thing. I was really afraid of what would be done to me for it, since everyone knew it was me that kicked him, but no one seemed to care at all and I wasn't even scolded. It seemed kind of messed up.
There was also this room that had a clear floor with pictures of animals painted all over it, and somehow, if you went under the floor, the animals would turn real and you could bring one up. There was this white owl flying around in the house, and it kept going into the floor and getting fish. One of my friends swam around under there and grabbed a fish as well. I can't really even fully explain how that part worked.
After that I was in a school watching a bunch of little kids put on a weird pageant, wearing various costumes. There was a girl that looked to be about 18 that wanted to kill me, and she literally asked me if we could bump phones so she could get my information and track me later to kill me. I was like "Uh...no?"
Then I was out in the schoolyard, next to a playground. Some kids were tormenting this little boy by throwing spiders on him. This upset me, but for some reason I had to go into this nearby building. I stood at the threshold of the door and realized that there were stairs going down as soon as you entered the house. This guy suddenly came running up the stairs, and somehow I knew that he was a bad guy and was going to do terrible things, so I kicked him back down the stairs.
When I went back out into the yard the girl from earlier attacked me. She was a crappy fighter, though, and I hit her a few times then ran. I was almost back to the school building when she caught up to me and once again I fought her and knocked her to the ground, trying to not do anything that would seriously hurt her. I then went into the school and heard that the guy I had kicked had broken several of the vertebrae in his back and I felt awful, even though I had felt like I was doing the right thing. I was really afraid of what would be done to me for it, since everyone knew it was me that kicked him, but no one seemed to care at all and I wasn't even scolded. It seemed kind of messed up.
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