The tale of My Pet Dragon

Jun 16, 2005 07:19

I had yet another weird dream....
The hickman auditorium was in it again.
This time I was accompanied by two others, but I don't know who they are. We were looking for something. There was some kinda dragon in the basement of the auditorium. When the girl asked me if I had ever seen/heard of it before I didn't know what the hell she was talking about...she called it a wierd name...I can remember seeing it written on the chalkboard, but it was some kinda jibberish.
The girl got brave and jumped down into a glowing basment. This glow was like no other. I can't explain it. As we were in the basement I could hear her talking about the dragon that was dead and the puddle of blood next to it.
Some how we ended up at my old house in hickman and my older cousins were there. I looked up the dragon(I knew the name of it in my dream) on the internet, I wanted to see what this thing looked like and the stories behind it. I found a picture...
LOL!!! The fierce dragon we were looking for...MY PET MONSTER! Remember that stuffed animal with the handcuffs when we were little? THAT ONE! I guess I was so surprised by what it was that my dream ended.
Weird, huh?

When I'd go to my friend's house while my parents were at work, we'd play house....out of all the stuffed animals we had to choose from, we chose MY PET MONSTER to be our baby. The ugliest, but cooolest.
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