Also, I have a strange tale to tell you all. I had a dream last night, and it was really scary whie I was in it, but I told Mom and Dad about it and we couldn't stop cracking up. So here I go.
I was in a Post-Apoctaliptic town with my parents, and everyone on this site. we were a group of people who still wanted to live in this town peacefully. I don't really know why; all the buildings were on fire and collapsing, and dead people were lying around everywhere, it was horrible. And there was another group of people who were around the town somewhere who also wanted to live here. But for some reason, we couldn't live together, and we had all decided (both groups) to blow the other "team" all to pieces. SO, our "team" was having a pep talk on how to flush the other group out, in order to shoot them down, and someone brought up the subject of "bait".
Two minutes later, I was tied to the front of an SUV, in a x shape, and we were on our way, driving at a compleatly homicidal speed. Of course, I freaked out and started screaming, But Bruce leaned out the window of the driver's seat ( he was driving) and yelled"Shut up!! You'll give away our position!!!!" So I shut up. Meanwhile, Bruce, Fred, and Jose were all holding those guns you see soldiers carrying around, and shooting at people out of there windows. And Bruce was STILL driving, even though those guns take two hands to hold. Also, all three men had on war paint. And it was horrible, we shoot down ALOT of people, and ran a couple over, and then we pulled over to a partial brick wall.
At this point, a random woman who I swear I have never seen before in my life, with really messed up brown hair jumps in front of the now staitionary veicle, starts petting me like a two year old would pet a dog on the head ( otherwise known as, painfully) and was shrieking at the top of her voice at me "YOU'RE SUCH A GOOD KID!!!! YOU'RE SUCH A GOOD KID!!!!!" At this point, Mom came out of the car, and shot the woman, then looked at me and said somthing along the lines of, " Your old teachers are really stupid, you know that?"
At this point, Mom woke me up to tell me that she and Dad were going to the doctor's now. I said good-bye, locked the door after them, and then was scared out of my wits for the next ten minutes because I didn't want to go back to sleep. After the ten minutes was up, I think I passed out on my bed for about two more hours.
This experiance has taught me three important things.
1) I should write action movies about the Apocolypse.
2) I never want to play " Chicken", or any other stupidly car based game where people can die.
3) NEVER eat M+M's fifteen minutes before you go to sleep.
Love,
Vixter.
