My First Crazy Rememberable Dream:
It was a Friday night and I was a t Spocitas, an Italian restaurant, eating dinner for my cousin Greg (who doesn't exist) 's birthday. My mom went to eat her salad when a python came out of the salad and ate my grandma. Then, a weird type of bug called a Deeah flew in through the door. It was 5 inches long and ate my grandpa. Then all the chairs in the restaurant turned into alligators in blue jeans and backwards hats and started, I laugh even thinking about this, jumped down people's pants and danced, in their pants. Then, one went down my pants and I woke up screaming "there's a gator' in my pants!". After that, I ran into my parents room and told them "Run from the Deeah!". Yah, that was my dream. Wow.
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