I was walking down the road and I came to this place. Its walls were painted white and it looked just like my room here in Croatia. It was just as small, but there were three restaurants in it.
I came in and ate at one restaurant. One restaurant was a counter, the next had three tables, and the next had just one table that was in sort of a car shape with a trunk, even. In the trunk was a lady with black hair.
She reach out and twisted our seatbelts around our necks and so we had to go where she said. We went to this place, a beautiful miniature golf course. Except, the only problem was, everywhere in it were skeletons. They all had flowers on their heads, and some had skirts (like Mexican skeletons).
The other people wandered off, and I realized that we were going to become skeletons too if we stayed there.
On one side of the place there was a meat counter, which had this little thing which was like a big fat leg of lamb with brown hairs on it, with the fat end sliced off. When you wanted some meat, you took off little squares (they came off that way, like the muscle was created in tiny squares), and you ate it raw.
I saw Mama had come in too with Celeste. She bought one of the squares of meat and handed it to me, and I ate it.
By this time we were sick of skeletons, so we escped. We had to go through Grandma and Grandpa’s house. But inside there were all these paper skeletons, like piled up everywhere and on the ceiling and everything. So we went on through and down the hill.
I could see Mama and Celeste ahead of us. We went on, and suddenly we came to a big stone door. Something inside it opened it. A big pig like thing, with purple skin and a big stone club (made out of limestone) was there, muttering about a pie, a spinach pie.
We realized the lady was still coming after us, and I realized she was Magica de Spell. She was running after us, and she was catching up so fast, that finally I jumped down that bank that’s covered with poison oak onto the road. Then she jumped down too, and I ran and ran and ran.
Finally, I got a cardboard box and bonked her on the head and knocked her out. Then we took her back and I don’t know where we put her.
the end
Friday, March 21, 2008
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Wow, quite a dream! Ruby, I hope you do some drawings of the dream (especially the pig thing).
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