Disclaimer: Inuyasha is obviously not mine.

Authors Note: This takes me forever to update because I have absoloutly no control over my dreams. And most of the time I forget them the moment I wake up. However, I remembered this one. BEWARE: Its messed up!

Alright, it started off with four of my friends, myself and Inu-yasha, all swimming. It's night-time and we're swimming around this huge lake, trying not to get spotted by the FBI or CIA or some government spy agency thing that was soooo looking for us.

Suddenly the six of us find ourselves at the edge of this huge cliff. So, being completley obvious, and kind of loud, we climb up the cliff face and end up in this weird shaped cave. Its got a small opening, about the size of a door. Then it opens up to a chamber about the size of a small bedroom. One of my friends wandered over to the edge of the room, where the floorboards (yes in a cave) were starting to rot away. She fell through and I ended up saving her from falling to her doom(oh boy).

Strangly enough, there were two nostril shaped holes on the opposite side as the door. One was blocked off with safety tape, while the other was the opening to a slide.

All of a sudden, we were all on a small blow up raft, floating down the river, away from the cave and the spy peoples. I started to doze off and Inu-yasha was like...weirdly in my face. Then a semi almost ran us over. We realized that the river turned into a highway that was barely covered in water. So we got off of the raft. Inu-yasha and two of my friends had vanished. While myself and my other two friends were walking home along the highway.

The highway soon turned into an old old gravel road. "Old" meaning that the grass has covered over the gravel and its basically just a flat path big enough for cars. We walked until we hit an "intersection" on the old roads.

On the road that went to the right, there were about twenty men and boys dressed in sort of Civil War Era clothing. They were all lined up, like they were going to war. On the road that went to the left there were two teens who were dressed the same as the others. The path ahead dissappeared into the darkness of the forest, but otherwise it was clear.

As my two friends and I walked past the peoples, they threw candy at us. Confused, we picked some up. Then they began to chase us. It was a game, apparantly. If you had a candy that said the name of some kind of alcohol on it, they had to catch you. The three of us split up, and for some reason I was completley freaked out.

I ran through the forest, until I ended up in my bedroom at my mother's place. There were two boys waiting for me beside my closet. They went to grab me but I screamed, they covered their ears and I ran into my closet. I sat and was just about to stash the weird candy stuff, when my little brother (also dressed in the old timey clothes) grabbed me from behind and said "GOTCHA" in a really evil voice.

THE END

I think this means, I was trying to escape something at my mom's place/town she lives in, but it ended up getting me anyway. That or I'm completley nutters.

...I know its not as interesting as the first dream. But again...so not my fault. I blame chickens.

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