Wow. So I was definitely running a fever last night....I mean I had to be. I got online around 3:15 to talk to Greg. I was only on for about half an hour. I was trying to go back to bed. It took me about an hour...gah! Anyway, let me tell you about my nightmare.
I'm riding with my parents to our old house to host a surprise birthday party for a guy's wife. The people living there are actually the people that my dad built a house for in our current neighborhood. Weird. I get there and go in the master bathroom. It still looks the same but it's gigantic! The jacuzzi could seat like 20! Um yeah a bunch of my band friends are there. The husband is telling us what to do. The party is hosted at some "water arena?" It was wacko. You had to crawl through tunnels to get anywhere. Oh and the husband's relatives from Brazil were there. They were very dirty people...as in dirt. I was sitting with the husband on a trailer with his family. My parents were gone, but I saw people from White House and my family from Georgia there. Ok so on the trailer....the husband starts rubbing my lower back. In actuality, my lower back was hurting last night. It felt so good. His family starts looking at him weird. He's REALLY getting into it. I'm like uh stop now. He puts his arms around me. (If you don't know, this is my greatest fear: either being kidnapped or raped or both.) I was so freaking out. I had three satchels with me. I had to leave them there and run. I think he ran after me but he didn't catch me. I was so worried about all my stuff that I left, but I was safe. I ran into one of the tunnels and found my family from Georgia. I asked them where my parents were, but they didn't know. I get back in the tunnel and see people from school. I see one of my best friends from 8th grade. She's yelling at me and telling me how she hates me and tells everyone my deepest darkest secret. I was so humiliated. Some guy come crawling through the other end of the tunnel so I'm trapped between them. I think I about passed out. Ah! Ok I actually think this is where I woke up but it's not the end of my nightmare. I just can't remember the order it came in. All right so I see Greg (yay my prince in shining armor) but it really wasn't Greg. I just called him Greg and acted like he was Greg. It was actually Luke McDuffee....ick! He saves me and we cross the street to his house. It is so pretty. Oh and Greg's cousin Sarah is there. She follows us around. I see "Greg's" mom who isn't really his mom. There are chairs everywhere in the freaking house. We sit down in one of them. I keep telling Greg that I have to tell him something. I can't remember what it was. I start making out with "Greg." Ew gross. Then he had to run away because I did something to him. We went upstairs and his basset hound was doing some dancing video game. Or maybe he was painting it. I can't remember. Anyway, "Greg's" brother was there and we started painting a new mat. I think it was blue paint. It was really thin and went all over the carpet. Oops. Somewhere in there my exboyfriend walks in "Greg's" house and saves me from that torture. He's with two other guys. I can't remember their names. One went to Davidson Academy. I told him I went there in pre-school and k-4. He was like oh really I'm just a year older than you. Then, I told him about my friends from church who go to Davidson Academy. We walked past the arena again. There was a different trailer in the back. We passed Sarah and she asked me where I got my cool bleached jeans. I told her I thought I got them from the trailer. Wow. I walk with the guys a long way through some underground stuff. We walk through a Chik-fil-A and they offer us chocolate chip waffle fries. Haha. I said no thank you. We went out the doors. This is all I remember. It scared the stew out of me. I woke up sometime in there. The order is all wrong but I can't remember it. When I woke up, I was so scared that I was about to cry. I called the real Greg as soon as I woke up at 5. He didn't answer. I couldn't sleep after that.
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Nightmare on Granite Court
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