I do realize that this is a little late in coming, seein as I only have six days left, but I figured I'd post it anyways.


So this started off as a semi normal dream. I was lost in the town square by where I live, and I recognized it at once. I had either lost my car, or someone had stolen it. (Why anyone would want that peice of shit I'll never know) So I was there and I saw my mom's friend Sandy, who is like, 54 years old. And in my dream she looked 30 something and instead of blond hair it was black. So, knowing this, I did a RC. Realizing fully it WAS a dream, I gave up on the quest to find out what happened to my car and went into a back alley. I went inside a market place to buy food, when I realized that my grandparents and my cousin where there, listening to this band that was playing in the back. There was a monkey, and it was riding around on my shoulders while I was deciding if I wanted M&Ms or not. (Haha) Not too interesting, untill I remembered I could pull people into my dreams. So I ran to the back where the band/group was playing, and made Misuer Slothy the lead singer. He had short brown spikey hair, and looked almost like the guy from Rascal Flatts. http://i.realone.com/assets/rn/img/2...835-slarge.jpg (The dude on the far left, IDK why, b/c i really hate that band ). During intermission, I ran up to him and hugged him, and.. well I'll spare you the wonderful details, , but it was awesome. He had to go back to his band/group, and I woke up due to my phone going off.