Dreams are something I will never understand. I’ve researched them and tried finding out what some mean. Mine are always random. There are few that make sense. Here is one of my dreams that changed three times.

It started out with this; me and some of my friends went to the Tulsa State Fair. Maybe it was Halloween because there was a spook house we went into. I don’t remember who else was there, but I remember Taylor Vazquez was with me. I remember we were running. We ran for a long time and nothing was happening. No one came out to scare us or anything. We ended up getting in a tunnel to get to the exit. It was weird because when we got out we couldn’t find anyone.

Then all of a sudden Jordan disappeared and there were snakes everywhere! They were all different colors and sizes. I was in the same scene and my dad was now there. He was trying to help me out because they were surrounding me. I was also on a swing set? The crazy thing is, it was the same one we had a long time ago, which we don’t have anymore. Anyways I finally slid off the slide and instead of getting on my feet, I flew up in the air like a 100 feet, then came down rolling. Once I got up I was okay.

That was the end of my dream because then I woke to my alarm. Now you know what I mean when I say my dreams are insane. There is no point and their confusing. I’m glad their dreams because I wouldn’t like them being real.