Sep 28, 2009 22:31
I had a grand dream last night that I had two friends and we were trying to run away from some bad guys, I cannot recall why, but it was justifiable. We ran into this abandoned looking house that had all of our necessary belongings in. We grabbed everything we could as we were told by our talking pet that there was a hot air balloon waiting for us behind the house. She warned us that we had little time and that the bad guys were ganging on us. As stunned as I was, I grabbed my stuff and ran for the balloon and tried to start it up so it was partially raised when the evil men barged through our door. The other girls jumped in the balloon and at the last moment we were off. They burned down the house, thinking we were still inside until they saw the large balloon in the sky, just trying to catch up to the sun.
We flew for hours and ended up near the sea, taking a break and trying to find time to rest. It was like the balloon was magical and knew exactly where to take us.
This dream was great and I hated waking up from it.