Yesterday night I dreamed of running away from liars who tried to con me into being kidnapped. All I had with me is a skateboard but they had bikes and cars. Some pretended to help, some begged for help. They ran and chased. They wanted to take the only thing I had away from me - my skateboard. So I ran and ran. I trusted no one. I hid behind walls and between corners.
Liars! Liars everywhere!
They are searching. They are waiting.
And then my alarm rang.
Why didn't I set my alarm to ring earlier? WHY?
P.s. In my dream, I can suddenly skateboard. How cool is that.
