aesthetic

Me and a Party of 5 - 10 embark on a spirit journe though an uknown wasteland.

Its in the mountain country, theres a dirt road and a fence on the right, we head down the road a few miles and waaay down I see a bear, I hop the fence and hope it runs past but it follows me, turns out there was a bear behind us and its the momma! I am nearly lucid by this point, I see a house. I walk towards it and enter, there is a long hallway with a jack in the box at the end, I hear giggles form a small girl. As Istring the jack in the box I turn around to find a little girl standing and watching me. THIS IS SCARY I MUST BE IN A DREAM, so I try to make the jack pop out with a handful of dollar bills, instead he hits me with a punching glove. Its hard to control dreams...