I was typing a post in on the Dream Views forum. I was really pissed off.
I was leaving a heated reply to a post left by Spaceexplorer. I was really angry and I was putting every bit of it in my post and cursing fluently. (I normally try to avoid leaving nasty posts) I don't remember what Spaceexplorer had said to make me so mad.
My dad came up behind me and looked at my screen. He said I should close my eyes and count to 100 before leaving such a nasty post. He said better yet, pinch my nose and try to breathe through it before leaving such a nasty post. I pinched my nose and found I could still breathe. I was dreaming!
I told my dad I was dreaming. I looked back at the screen and saw my nasty reply to Spaceexplorer was gone and now the word DREAM was flashing on the screen. My dad said it was a good thing I hadn't left such a nasty comment on the internet for everyone to see. I told him I was dreaming. He told me to wash out my mouth. I left the computer. My dad was calling after me that I should do my homework. I went outside. I wanted to fly. I jumped into the air and flew. It was so easy. My dad came out yelling at me to get down from there before he came up to get me. I flew away from him, completely ignoring him. The exhilaration of flight made me wake up.
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