I’m still really tied so there’s gonna be a ton of typos. I just got up so I could write this out, I’m going back to sleep after I do.

I forget how the dream started out, but my mom and I were at a pet store getting supplies for the rabbit. I went over to the small animals section and saw these adorable “pigmy bunnies”. They were about the size of hamsters, and so super sweet. One especially. She was white with chinchilla style soft fur. I ran about the store and found my mom. This talking monkey was harassing me, but I managed to shake it off (yes, it was talking to me o_O). Somehow I convinced my mom I could have it, and I brought it home. It was too tiny to figure out if it was a girl or a boy, so I decided to make it a girl. The next part of the dream I don’t remember too well, but it was Christmas and we had gone to my grandparents house. But driving home I knew things were really different. Everything was messy and dirty. Lakes were saturated with oil and garbage. The roads had big chunks missing outta them and we flew over them on this sorta booster things, like speed boosters in video games. We went past this giant tube, and it was glowing hot red and then all of a sudden something shot out. “Oh no, not again,” groans my dad. “What is it?” I asked. He looked at me like I had 3 heads. “How could you forget? It’s a rocket launcher to get more troops out into Afganistan.” “Oh…” I said quietly, and turned to watch. The rocket climbed and climbed, and then all of a sudden it fell backward. It passed cleanly through a tower that was being built, and then splashed into an oil lake. And I knew everyone was dead. I got home and cuddled my bunny and cried.

I went to school the next day and found out all sorts of details. People were wearing these hats based off the ones that the pilgrams wore but when I saw them I thought of the KKK. I had a batch of cookie brownies I was carrying around with me. Everytime I set them down some of them were stolen. Everything that was going on was making me so depressed. We were at war. And it was terrible. The school was sorta like a college now. There were all sorts of adults everywhere taking classes, and students my age were being taught advanced classes so we could help strategize for the damn war. I was going to leave school. With Jason. I had this plan, and I just knew in my head it would make everything right. I had my eye for an eye picture, and my constantly disappearing batch of cookies. I found Ms. Trettnor in the library, and told her what I was doing. There were 3 people in the library right by me who might have heard what I was saying. I asked them to please not say anything about it. Karl Sodestrom was the only person who gave me trouble. And he was so malicious about it that I punched him in the face and ran off.

Me and Jason were looking for loopholes in the security so we could escape. We found one, and made it outside. Saw a Sean lookalike, and then the security came. And I just started to run.

I now know that this dream took place in the future. And a future not too far away from now. It’s prolly too sci*fi for it to come true. But fuck it was scary.