Dream Network

It is a foggy Monday morning. I am 13 by the way. The cold breeze blew past my chest through the morning air. I have just awoken from a rather interesting dream. I was a lady in waiting in a king's castle. The dream was starting to fade from my mind. So, I got out of my dream-network sleeping bag, uploaded the dream to my phone and realised that I had up loaded the prince to my dream-network phone. Along with the lady I was serving. I opened my file on my quantum phone with dream-network access. A couple of my old 17 year old class mates stood outside my window. One of them screamed "what kind of moron graduates high school at 13?" I yelled at them "the kind that gets early acceptance to Mary Ghost Academy of Dreams. they burst into laughter. I ignored them, well after I set a wolf on them from one of my brother's dreams. It chased them.

I bet you're wondering where this dream-network comes from. Well it originated in the late 1950s and early 1960s with a woman named Mary Ghost! She was criticized in the world of neuro biology despite the fact that she was one of the greatest minds in history!!! Eventually she found a way to link up the dreams of 3 people at once. This break through made some fools outraged. But no man could deny that a woman had done the impossible. She became famous but she wasn't done. With her new found fortune she made a quantum network! Instead of ones and zeros a quantum network uses subatomic particles!!! And she used this network to link up the dreams of the entire planet..... simultaneously!!!! That is what we call.... The Dream-network.

Any-way I get to go to get ready. My first day of university at the Mary Ghost Academy Of Dreams. I was very excited. We had to leave at 6:00AM. The time was 3:28. I rushed at interstellar speed. I grabbed my sleeping bag, the clothes I brought out of my dreams, my dream phone, the dreams I saved to an info-gem and all the other essentials. Eventually 5:35AM came. It was time to wake the house. But I would wake up my older brother first. I snuck into his room and sung "wake up, wake up, you sleepy head. Wake up, wake up for its my first day of university!!! And we need to leave by six. So move your butt. Go on move it!!!" He fell out of bed. In mere minutes the rest of the house was awake and in the car. Heading to Fremantle port. Our car... Helmet the armoured mini-van that might have very well been around the time of WW2. We drove on freshly rained road that cloudy humid day. Eventually we arrived at the port. We walked onto the docks.

This is where I met a girl named Betty Butter. She was standing by the cafe. The docks were windy. The kind of super chilled wind that only comes off the ocean. A green haired girl who had obviously had some ancestry with the dream-network told me "do not talk to that girl". Betty clearly heard her and came charging in. She replied "is that little twit annoying you? You must be Crystal Blood-Stone. I am Betty. I have heard a lot about your achievements. I don't know how people tolerate people who don't know the inner workings of the dream-network. It's like they don't even know our time is"...... I interrupted her "You're Betty Butter. Code name Betty Butter the bad girl. your parents own Dream Tech Solutions".... Betty interrupted me "Finally, some recognition". Her servant came up to her and she yelled at her. I spat "the same company that uses sleazy business tactics, questionable workforce labour and obviously uses illegal dream-network technology plus nightmare guild access but has enough money to cover it up".

The boat arrived. It was a white ferry with red dots on it. The captain bellowed over the loud speaker as we walked onto the boat "I am Murray. I am the captain of the personal boat of Escape boats are to your right. The snack bar is on the lower deck. The toilets are to the right of the entrance and if the boat sinks please swim the rest of the way to Rottnest. My mum Mary passed me a USB drive. It was technology from the days when only 2 or three dreams could be connected at one time. she yelled "this is a hugely valuable dream. Take good care of it. It used to belong to your grandfather".