This dream takes place inside my house, particularly my kitchen. In the dream, my kitchen has two identical floors connected by A spiral staircase. there is no wall on the side of the kitchen that connects to my living room, but instead a rail.
So in this dream, I was hangin out with my pal Clay, in the upper kitchen. I look over the rail and freak out. "THERE'S A TIGER IN MY HOUSE"! Quickly Clay and I come up with a genius plan to kill it. I was to lure the beast to a good spot and clay would drop a fork from the upper kitchen and impale it through the head. So we begin the plan, I run down the stairs and the tiger lunges at me. Once in position, I yell "CLAY NOW" but the boy is nowhere to be seen. I shout it again "CLAY NOW"! "WHERE ARE YOU?" "Oh sorry Zane I can't drop the fork right now I'm baking muffins." He peers over the rail dressed like cooking mama and shows me the muffin tin filled with muffins "See?" Obviously I was furious and by this time the tiger was on top of me ready to chow down. I do the only thing I can think of, I wrap my arms around the tiger and pull myself on to his back. Now in a safe position, I tighten my grip on his neck and suffocate the tiger until it's knocked out.
The end.
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My Dreams
ParanormalSometimes I have dreams, My memory of these dreams aren't always clear and the stories tend to be a bit jumpy, a lot of these happen because I ate ice cream before bed. NOTE all names and locations have been changed for safety purposes
