These Are The Dreams!...
...of an impossible Cheezus69!... or something...
yes... another post about my awful dreams... last night I was going to die because of a biological terrorist attack... it was just like in Season 3 of 24!... except it was like, everywhere...
oh yeh, ms.mac, there is another guy from Desperate Housewives in 24!... Lynette's husband was the Hotel Manager type person...
anywho!... about my dream!... it was awful I have no idea what was happening at the start other than us watching the news of an outbreak of a dead virus, just like the one from 24, where if you're in the same place as the virus, you will catch it...
then I woke up!... but it was still dark, so I went back to sleep, and fell back into my dream... sometimes, when I am dreaming, my dream carries on when I wake up... then when I close my eyes, I am dreaming again... I don't like it when that happens... but I went to sleep anyways...
well... for some reason me and my Mom, and probably others who I can't remember, like, the rest of my family... yeh... we decided to go to my Dad's... so we caught the bus to Wolverhampton fine... then we got on the 559 to Ashmore Park... and when we got into Ashmore Park, a police man came on the bus and was like, "I'm sorry, but you can't get off here"... and the driver got out and was like, "why?"... and it turned out someone had started having a nose bleed... (that is how the virus starts, your nose starts bleeding, then anyone around you can catch it)...
so we was all looking out the window, and saw this hobo guy screaming by the chip shop, who's nose was bleeding like... so the police man told us to go back... and we was just going, when the bus driver's nose started bleeding... so he paniced... and the police man told us that none of us could get off the bus!... cos we could all have it, and they didn't want it to spread even more... and the bus driver was crazy, and started to walk round to everyone, the policeman tried to stop him, but couldn't... and he got round to me, and put his face right in mine...
then I woke up again!... and I was too scared to close my eyes incase I fell back into the dream... it was awful... :-(
that is all!
bYe!
yes... another post about my awful dreams... last night I was going to die because of a biological terrorist attack... it was just like in Season 3 of 24!... except it was like, everywhere...
oh yeh, ms.mac, there is another guy from Desperate Housewives in 24!... Lynette's husband was the Hotel Manager type person...
anywho!... about my dream!... it was awful I have no idea what was happening at the start other than us watching the news of an outbreak of a dead virus, just like the one from 24, where if you're in the same place as the virus, you will catch it...
then I woke up!... but it was still dark, so I went back to sleep, and fell back into my dream... sometimes, when I am dreaming, my dream carries on when I wake up... then when I close my eyes, I am dreaming again... I don't like it when that happens... but I went to sleep anyways...
well... for some reason me and my Mom, and probably others who I can't remember, like, the rest of my family... yeh... we decided to go to my Dad's... so we caught the bus to Wolverhampton fine... then we got on the 559 to Ashmore Park... and when we got into Ashmore Park, a police man came on the bus and was like, "I'm sorry, but you can't get off here"... and the driver got out and was like, "why?"... and it turned out someone had started having a nose bleed... (that is how the virus starts, your nose starts bleeding, then anyone around you can catch it)...
so we was all looking out the window, and saw this hobo guy screaming by the chip shop, who's nose was bleeding like... so the police man told us to go back... and we was just going, when the bus driver's nose started bleeding... so he paniced... and the police man told us that none of us could get off the bus!... cos we could all have it, and they didn't want it to spread even more... and the bus driver was crazy, and started to walk round to everyone, the policeman tried to stop him, but couldn't... and he got round to me, and put his face right in mine...
then I woke up again!... and I was too scared to close my eyes incase I fell back into the dream... it was awful... :-(
that is all!
bYe!
posted by Cheezus69 at 10:37 am
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Poor Martin! Nightmares are terrible, I know. But back to me. I had a weird dream last night that involved Dermot O'Leary. But not in a good way. How annoying.
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