Friday, Apr. 26, 2002 - 11:23 p.m.

...I had a dream last night.

A peculiar dream it was, and I felt the need to transcribe it for the entertainment/confusion of my readers(and me).

So, hmm.

It starts replaying an event at school that day...which was interesting.

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I was sat among a group of people, who started running around and shouting (normal teen behaviour. I hate it.)...and the people I was talking to turned and walked away. I asked where they were going, got no reply, so went off to a couple of other people I knew sat outside a music room. (reality)

I walked up and stood there for a while, then a strange...flying spider(although it looked nothing like a spider...more a giant ant...with a flat freaky head) landed on the floor, and then smacked its flat freaky head on the floor repeatedly.

I had no idea what was going on, but just looked at it for a while. I think I laughed at some point as well. Maybe. Then it stopped smacking its head, and looked at me. Then flew at me and bit my face, that hurt, then it flew away.

And I'm in a strange enclosed area, bit like a shopping center. There's a crowd of what look students standing around reading a newspaper, and I think there was a policeman or something too, but I don't know what he did. Anyway, I looked at the newspaper and there were pictures of that buggy thing, and pictures of dead people and writing saying it bit them and they died. Was pleasant.

So I, with a group of adventurers (complete with swords, shields, and bright colours) went off to find an antidote.

We found a man who could get us it. It was in a cave... But he had to ask us riddles...for some reason. Anyway, he asked riddles while stood on this weird tiled floor, if we got the question wrong, something bad happened, can't remember what, also if we said a shape he went onto a tile with that shape... it flashed... that had some significance too.. I think it was bad. I don't know. And THEN umm... a giant monster thing appeared, my party of adventurers tried to fight it off... I think the strange riddle man might've been eaten. Maybe... Anyway, I definitely ran away. I'm like that.

Then I appeared at home. In my garage. Walking along, went to the fridge(yes, my fridge's in the garage), found nothing in there, walking out the bug thing scurried out of a hole in the floor (not normally there), bit my foot, and scurried back in.

I shrugged and carried on into the garden where everyone was sat around. No idea why.

So, I got a can of dr pepper from the kitchen. I opened it and a straw popped out (cool!) and... I sucked some of it into the straw, squirted it into the hole, and the fizziness killed it. It floated up on its back...on a piece of paper(?)

That was the end.

I never did get the antidote...

Wonder if tonight'll have a follow up dream where I die?