Last night, I had one of my weird dreams. It's been a while so I was glad to have one. I dreamed that a bunch of my facebook friends, Dad and I were patients in an asylum. It was our groups turn for a field trip and we all went out for the day. I think we were on top of a mesa somewhere. For normal people, it would have been boring but we were patients and having fun! I was looking around and spotted Dad and a blonde chic running for the cliff. They had parachutes on their back and they leaped off the cliff. I ran to the cliff and looked down and watched them fall.
I turned to nobody behind me, held my hand up and said "Um, excuse me but two people just jumped off the cliff."
I turned back to watch the two falling and I guess they forgot they had parachutes on. yea, they didn't use them. They both hit the ground with a splat (they failed the bounce test). Dad didn't survive but the blonde did. I could faintly hear her say "That was fun! Let's do it again!"
I look back at my fellow patients and some were dancing, others were catching "things" and a couple were laughing. They were oblivious to the two people that leaped off the cliff.
somebody in the group told me they had a ball and I ran over to play ball with them. That's when I woke up. lol
I know it's not as long or detailed as my usual weird dreams but still, I'm glad to have the dreams again and remember them. I think the point of the dream is to remind me to use my parachute. It's not just on your back to make a fashion statement. LOL
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