The Dream Diary

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I fell asleep hard that night, I didn't know why, I had such a good time with Gir that I wasn't tired when I walked into my house. I guess it was just from lack of sleep the other night, or maybe it was just that I wanted to see Gir in my dream.

In my world my eyes were shrouded with darkness, every inch of my vision was pitch black. My whole body, except my eyes, was paralyzed. The dream stayed like this for what felt like an hour, then after ten minutes I heard someone whisper in soft, angelic voice, "Come to Meadow Park at six."

Before I could answer the strange being I instantly woke up in a room filled with Saturday sunlight. My eyes burned at the sight, to the point where I had no choice but to close them. I groaned as got out of bed to do my daily activities.

While I was eating brunch all I could hear in the back of my mind was that cryptic voice repeating, "Come to Meadow Park at six." I didn't know if I should have believed in myself or trust my instincts.

After I finished everything, I noticed something hanging out of my coat pocket, I took it out to find it was neatly a folded paper. My curiosity had struck and immediately open it, no surprise of it saying "come to Meadow Park at six."

"Agh...ok I get it I'm going" I said annoyed as put on my jacket, it was colder outside than usual, but obviously that wouldn't stop the stupid voice in my head. I rode on my bike to the park as fast as I possibly could, if I had a car this would be so much easier but who needs one of those, right?.

Once I got there, it was completely empty, with fog created eeriness of the area. The park was broken, shattered, lost of all hope of repair, hopefully nobody decides to come have "fun" here. 'Alright, where's that special thing you were going to show me' as I thought to itself, a figure came out of the fog and touched my shoulder with extremely cold hands.

"W-WHAT THE!" I turned around before slapping my hand across a familiar looking face. The mysterious silhouette was Gir, my heart skipped a beat after I realized what I've just done. "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry are you ok!" I said concerned as I tried to comfort the boy, Gir rubbed the red spot on his face while looking at me with joking eyes. "Geez be careful next time darling!"

"Well you shouldn't have snuck up behind me you-" I wanted to swear at him but instead I rolled my eyes. "What in the name of Zeus are you doing here exactly?" Why in the world would someone his age be hanging around an abandoned park anyways? Was it to secretly sell drugs? Is it because he's an undercover spy for the FBI? Clouds of questions filled my head as Gir spoke on.

"Well trying to find you of course." With that sentence, my mind just continued with more confusion. What did he mean when he said he was trying to find me, was he trying to make me hit him again."Trying to find me?" I said with an annoying sigh, "Do I look like a psychic?"

It was ironic to say such a thing because I was partially psychic, of course It could also be a 50% chance of luck. Gir giggle softly under his breath with a slight smile across his face. "No, I just meant that someone sent me to retrieve you." This cat and mouse conversation made me even more irritated. "And WHO exactly is this person." I could hear another soft giggle from the boy.

"I'll tell you once you come with me." I hesitated with my answer, I didn't want to get caught in someone else's dirty work, but it would be better than continuing this conversation. I nodded and said "fine, I'll let you play your little scenario." Gir instantly grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the unknown location, leaving me with hidden curses and confusing questions.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 26, 2014 ⏰

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