For the first time in so long, I actually remember a dream!

In reality, I woke up at 5:30. Then I went back to sleep. In my dream, I woke up again at 6:30. I touched my hair and it felt crackly and stiff, the way hair does when you’ve put far too much hairspray in it. I knew I had to take a shower, so I got out of bed and turned the light on. Nothing. I looked backwards at my alarm clock, and it didn’t work. I went and told my parents, and it was something that was going on all over the house. No power, I didn’t have to go to school, yaay! I went into the basement,(still disgusted my my crackly hair) and started watching tv. It was this show about these dragons going through this maze. The point was to get to the end first, so they could recieve the holiest kind of wedding. A pair of dragons were right there. A red one and a blue one. A yellow one (female) was jealous of the blue one. So she decided to kill of the red one, who was a male. She charged at the couple, and was about to kill the red one when the blue one figured out what happened. They slammed into eachother, and the blue one caught fire and died. The red one screamed and the judges were horrified. Then the red one shrugged it off and got married to the yellow one. The judges were in shock as they performed the marriage ceremony. They asked why the red one just married the yellow one. “Well, O Wise Ones,” the red dragon said, perfectly serioius. “Through the maze, you taught me to learn not to care about wordly possesions. This maze was for a pair of us chosen ones to get married. My girlfriend died, but she was off this world. A wordly posession. Marriage is not wordly. Marriage is sacred.”

Megan ran down the stairs. I asked if the power was on, now suddenly in front of Joanna’s computer, which was working fine. She said no, of course not. I touched my crackly hair. Then I asked her why, if the power was gone, everything electronic in the basement still worked.