OK, I do remember that I was doing something and a lot of these bizarre things came popping up like short clips you'd find on the internet or whatever and then near the end of the dream, I stopped in what appeared to be my great grandmother's house's living room and I asked myself, "Is it six o'clock yet? Should I wake up?". Then the whole screen turned into a white and orange slow moving swirling vortex and the time, 6:00 came up right in front of it, with all the digits in like chrome silver or whatever, and the two zeros were represented by swirls and a weird lady's voice in a calm and clear manner said "Time to wake up Ryan, it's six o'clock now. Wake up."
I really did wake up and wondered "What the fruit loops was that?" I looked at my atomic alarm clock and it was actually seven thirty-four on the dot.
Needless to say I went through the whole school day just thinking about that weird dream and I decided to call it, my "Inner Alarm Clock". I could have wrote about this yesterday, but I completely forgot to tell you readers about it.
Post a comment and tell me if you've ever had a weird dream like that happen to you.
Later,
Yours Truly
P.S: So far I have nothing planned for my essay. Sorry folks.
I have. It was nuts. I was in the mall i go to and there was this crazy new store loaded with sonic merchandise. I bought stuff like crazy. And you'll never guess who was running it. It was Doc Eggman.
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