June 23, 2011:
Last night I dreamed that I was at my mother's house. Strangely, we had like ten dogs, and I couldn't remember the names of them, so I just called all of them CJ.
Then, the dream shifted to where I was at my dad's house, which looked an awful lot like a mansion in my dream. Every family was at war with another family, kinda like a vendetta. And then the police got involved. For some reason, everyone from my school was at my dad's house. The police got in, and gathered us into the room.
We had these pill boxes that we carried with us everywhere. (Kinda like in the book Matched.) They told us to take the red pill. I was a bit reluctant to do it, but I did it anyway. After everyone took the red pill, everyone but me started shouting, "Stop the war between families! We're all related through God!"
I thought that was a bit strange. Then, the guy that I have the biggest crush on at school came up behind me, and hugged me. He then whispered in my ear, "Let's stop the war. Together." And then he nibbled my ear. That almost made me pass out, if it weren't a dream.
I fell to the floor, not believing what the boy did to me. When I woke up, I almost cried because the dream wasn't real...