In Dylan's house...
(THIS is how Dylan sees his dream)
All I wanted was a night with NO weird dreams...SERIOUSLY!!! I mean that!!! But, of coarse not, it won't come. All I saw was black. I was standing in total darkness. I saw absolutely nothing. Yah, I couldn't see anything, but I heard something, I heard Paul. "Baby, Dylan! Baby, Dylan!" went his voice, he went repeatedly until I got annoyed "STOP IT! SHUT UP PAUL! SHUT UP!!! >:( " Paul was laughing..."Hahahaha!!! " went Paul. I couldn't take it anymore...I felt so mad...so evil...but I'm not evil! But how could I feel this way? Impossible! Then, that's when it happened. My eyes...it changed...even though I can't see it...I felt it changed. My eyebrows narrowed. I hated the feeling. NOT ONE BIT. "So what's up, dreamer boy?!?! Hahahahaha!!!" laughed Paul. I knew he was enjoying this...VERY MUCH. "AHHHHH!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?!?!" I shouted out and looked up, even though all was black. Paul, still laughing, replied me, even though I wasn't talking to him, "I know! You're turning into a BIG BABY!!!" laughed Paul, who was acting so wicked at Dylan, started crying from laughing so hard. Something like a fireball with electric sparks started coming out from my hand...WHAT IS THIS?!?! Then i felt my hand raising and shoot that fire at Paul. Yes, my best friend, Paul. I could see him there...lying in the darkness but he looked so clear to me...but i just said to myself while silently crying, "I'm sorry Paul. But this time, you deserved it."
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Living It Real: Finding Something New (Complete)
FantasyDreams were dreamt on numerous nights about other worlds, talking animals, fantasy, a big bird, missions and other weird things by a boy. He thought that a dream's a dream, it'll never happen, but he was wrong...
