My Weird Dreams Last Night

Today is the Twenty-Eighth day of the Eleventh month of the Two-Thousand-Third year A.D. I'm sorta speechless right now. Wait a minute, I remember my dream now. It was a dream about Sean who looked like this guy at camp, Sunny, and this guy I once had a crush on, Roman. It wasn't him anyways. Also, he was going out with Stephanie, my worst enemy, but in real life she's going out with Anthony, my last ex that I was cheating on. He also acted like Sunny, and sometimes in the dream, he was Sunny. Also, there was this weird dream about me and my brother, David, when we were young-even though I didn't know him then-going up to this resturant that cost $11 for a little bit of salad. A small bottle of peanut butter cost $3 bucks. It was the only thing me and this guy that was supposed to be my grandfather could afford. We had to climb up a slide that was really long. David helped me up. It didn't help much when I was wearing a heavy coat and carrying two more plus a beanie and keys. When I finally got to the top, my beanie and keys flew out, so I had to slide back down. There was a pool at the end where you could stand, and yet it was deeper. When I went down to get my hat out of the water, this dude that looked like Captain Jack Sparrow, but had the body from that toy from Toy Story, you know the one with the stainless steel body. It said to me and my brother, "I know why you're here." My brother said, "Why?" "To steal money from the ones of us who are not as rich as you guys." "We aren't that rich, plus we never steal." Then I said, "We aren't like that." That's when I woke up. I loved that dream. I just loved it because of what it meant. It means that my life was planned, even when I was little.

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