I don't care if I'm not supposed to make multiple posts in one day.

I'm going to forget other wise.

I had these two weird dreams. There was one yesterday You were in it... Some how my parents found out something more about us, my mom was yelling, though I can't be sure what she was saying. But somehow, I was allowed to go to your house anyways. I saw the happiness in your eyes. But we got there and you disappeared and there were scary thing that lived in your house, zombies and spirits and the devil was in one room. The zombies were chasing me, and I ran to your room and found you, but you were ignoring me. You were playing video games, and wouldn't listen to a word I said... It was either Super Smash Bros or Kirby. Why wouldn't you listen or pay attention to me! You knew how to deal with the zombies, you lived with them! You weren't scared, I was. Yet you just sat there silently. So I left and I found the room with the devil. It had a line of people that were going to sell their souls to him. I saw my little brothers there, and pulled them away. The devil was offering a lifetime of doing whatever you want in exchange for your soul... Why didn't I go for that in my dream? And then I woke up.

Last night there was this one... You were there too, but only at the end. It was the last day of school, and for some reason, I couldn't find my locker, I was looking everywhere and texting someone else, some little freshie who couldn't either. Some of the halls didn't have lockers. It was like my middle school and high school combined in a weird way. Some how I couldn't use the stairs, instead I flew through the ceiling to find it. Which I believe I did eventually. Annie was there and I showed her that I could fly, hoping to impress. But instead she said, "This is a dream you retard, ANYONE can do that." But it was the last day, but instead of taking tests, my grade was invited to a wedding of one of the teachers of whom I did not know. It was a beautiful place, filled with marble and everything, the word "extravagant" comes to mind. We all changed in a very large, schmancy bathroom of sorts into these fancy dresses with gloves and everything and normally I absolutely HATE that kind of stuff. Elle was there with me. But it was more like a party, more like prom than a wedding. There was cake and the frosting was way too sweet after a while. There was also burritos, I like burritos. And then we were in this room, and everyone was paying attention to the front except for me and this one guy. I knew him, but I don't even remember that kid's name. And for some reason there was some passion stuff... But I told him I couldn't because 1) I had a boyfriend, 2)I didn't love him. It was weird. But I was also flying in the place, and could breath fire and held ice in my hand and I threatened the boy with the ice. The wedding was now over, and Elle turned it to Llene and pointed toward a balcony above us where she said she saw you. She said, "C'mon, he's waiting for us." But I was incredibly thirsty, so I went to the back and found Capri Sun and a cooler. I opened it and there were these glasses full of something that looked like it would quench my thirst. Elle looked shocked at me and said, "That for the adults. It's alcohol." I then moved on to this glass full of this bubbling bright green liquid with red stuff swirling around in it. Oh, I get it, it looked like that stuff from the new Hulk movie. And I wondered if it was alcoholic. She said, "I don't know." So I drank it anyways, and it was. It tasted like watermelon candy. Then everything switched.

There was this kid who looked just like Mac. He was scary and I was this boy, I can't remember what I was doing, but he came at me with a knife. He was stabbing me and stabbing me and I was trying to crawl away, he seemed to be aimed at my manhood... There was blood everywhere. Then somehow he was stabbing himself and he died. I had surgery I guess, because then I switched characters, and I think I was me. And the boy's mom showed my his stitched up wounds... It was gross. Then I woke up with the driest mouth and throat ever. It explained why I was thirsty, I guess.

I swear I have the weirdest dreams ever, but they're fun, so I'll post them.