So, I went to bed.
My first dream was that I was in a house, in Wisconsin with my grandparents.
When I was going downstairs to get the iPad 2, I came back up.
My body was filled with terror; there was a russian plane dropping nukes in the distance (Like rapid fire.) Then I blew up; but I wasn't damaged or bruised. I was perfectly fine! Then I looked at our house.
Now there was wood all over; but the wood was still clean. Everything looked kind of plain and cartoony. Then i went back to sleep.

Then shortly after, I had another dream.
I was in Alaska, on a mountain, with a ski lift to my left.
I looked down; I was on a hover pad and flew down the cliff.
I got tangled up in the ski lift wire and flipped over.
I don't remember what happened next xD
Then I woke up.
And I was like "What the..."


THE END