Aw man, the Strawberry left a bruise on me from that little ...fight thing we had a few days ago, and a costumer at the library saw it. THANKS A LOT, IT WAS EXTREMELY AWKWARD.
So I had this dream.
There were these bright lights, so intense that they burned and burned, suckin out all the water from me like some monster. It felt like I was gonna die. There's this man standing over me, but he's nothing but a black form against the lights. He's gonna kill me, cause I'm lying on the ground covered in my own blood. Completely defenseless, basically.
But then these people start shouting out of nowhere, calling my name and... I don't know. A girl, a young boy, some other people, they're just yelling at me. They're important. They need me to win. Somehow, I get up, and for some reason I'm happy, relieved.
The dream gets all fuzzy here. I'm struggling to get up one moment, then all of a sudden I'm punching up at the lights, and glass starts raining down. Like I broke the sky or something.
ARGH I DON'T GET IT! IT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE!
...But it was way too damn intricate to be just a dream.