Dreams can be strange.
I had a really odd dream last night. An evil villian was destroying cities and towns, and when the villian struck it wore a huge black suit and helmet, so that nobody could see its face. One night I came upon it after a successful nignt of pillaging and destroying, and when It lifted up its mask I was horrified to see that it was my very own bus driver! (Yes, I'm talking about Mary Sue from Route 8.)
Anyway, when coming home from school, I had no time to lose. Before she could drive away, I leapt onto the bus, threw my backpack aside and yelled, "You don't fool anyone, deranged demon driver!! Prepare to battle to the death!"
Anyway, the next thing I heard was my sister yelling at me to get up, or I'd miss the bus. Too bad, I wish I could've told you how it ended.
Anyway, when coming home from school, I had no time to lose. Before she could drive away, I leapt onto the bus, threw my backpack aside and yelled, "You don't fool anyone, deranged demon driver!! Prepare to battle to the death!"
Anyway, the next thing I heard was my sister yelling at me to get up, or I'd miss the bus. Too bad, I wish I could've told you how it ended.