I don’t know where this dream came from. But I guess it isn’t too imaginative or bizarre. Two of the three people I come across I haven’t talked with in a while. Which is weird. Oh well.

Here’s what I came up with.

It started out with me in some house and people with guns told me to get on the back of this open truck thing. Apparently we were going to raid some place and they gave me a pile of ammunition but no gun because they didn’t trust me. I saw an old neighbour friend who also being bullied. I think they gave him a gun but he motioned to me that it didn’t work. So we were on this truck and driving to some battle or some dangerous task. I didn’t end up getting out of the truck though. The truck starts up again and we drive down this tunnel underground and get out at some random door. Turns out to be some school setting which is bizarre. I felt like a kid amidst these people in charge of me so I ran up and sat down near the front. The guy was shouting about how crack cocaine is the devil and that we shouldn’t sample the merchandise. Apparently this group of people are dealers too. Everyone else seems to be getting a little bit angry with him. I noticed one of the high school campers from the summer on the step in front of me. I guess it was tiered seating and I motioned “HEY! how are ya” with a wave. But i was too afraid to make any noise. And she just pouted and hugged my foot. This melted my heart and kick started my save-the-day hero mode and I decided to be the hero. I looked around and noticed one of my best friends (who got engaged last week!) and I raised my eyebrow to him, he shrugged. I pointed at her and he looked puzzled and pulled his ear. We have our own language. Anyway I decide to leave him and i noticed my first neighbour friend get pushed to the ground and kicked in the side.

As the lecture story thing ends, I grab camper friend and we follow some group of people that have no idea who we are. The original group that owned me was afraid of this group and just left me alone. I don’t know what happened to people who brought my friend there, but they didn’t see her because she was easy to hide.

Then we sneak away somewhere by climbing a ladder. Now we are on top and its like some war zone with busted houses and fallen trees. My camper friend points somewhere and I follow her as we sprint. She tripped on something and didn’t get up right away so i lifted her up and she kept on running. She led us to some group of uniformed dudes with guns. They tell us something in … arabic? I didn’t understand so we put our hands up and kept walking towards them. It turns out they are American and just assumed we were arabs. We look a bit different so maybe we are arab. They point us to some base and we catch our breath and start running ahead.

We get to the base and I see this big fence and towers and they shout something again. This time it sounded like some garbled fast food intercom or charlie brown waa waa. But I stopped and grabbed her and made sure they didn’t think we were coming to bomb them. Some jeep drives out and picks us up and takes us back where I see my two other friends! I didn’t talk to them.

Oh, and I give her a nice hug because thats what camp is all about and notice she has this giant nail through her knee! It actually was bleeding out the other side too which was gross. Must have been from when she tripped but she was such a trooper.

When I saw that big gross nail, that was when i woke up. The end.