I had a funny dream last night. I went to a bar with my friend Amanda. When we sat at the bar, a girl next to Amanda asked if we wanted to drink some tequila. I declined, but Amanda took part. They took their shots, and Amanda instantly turned into a brain dead vegetable. So I picked her up, and carried her to her car. I assumed she could drive home for some reason, but obviously she could not, so I decided to carry her to my apartment until she sobered up. On our way, a group of guys surrounded us, and wanted to beat us up. I grabbed one guy by the feet, swung him around, and hit his head into another guys head. This made a very sickening noise, and the rest of them ran off.
The End
*This dream has nothing to do with any actual events.
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I was totally hooked on the story then you bust out with “it’s all a dream” like the ending to “St. Elsewhere’s snow globe with autisic boy” ending
(yeah, I’m old. Look it up)
You got me.
HonorsLadyKay
I guess I missed the title.
(Yeah, I’m old. I guess I need an eye exam)