
So, about every other night while I sleep, I have a crazy dream. I decided to share one. This one happened years ago, but I feel like sharing it anyway. Here you go.
As my body was flipping and flopping through the air, I saw nothing but pure white. A strong wind was blowing in my face making it hard for me to keep my eyes open. Then...everything stopped, and went silent, and I found myself standing at the door of a convenience store.
I went inside to buy a pack of oreos, because that was the only thing that made sense to me at the time. I payed the cashier and stepped outside. It must have been rush hour because there were a lot of cars driving on the road and a lot of people walking around.
I opened up the package and brought one of the Oreo's to my mouth. I was watching a man walk into the convenience store next to me when I bit the Oreo. At the very same moment that I took a bite out of the Oreo, the man walking next to me turned into a door frame.......?!
I went inside to buy a pack of oreos, because that was the only thing that made sense to me at the time. I payed the cashier and stepped outside. It must have been rush hour because there were a lot of cars driving on the road and a lot of people walking around.
I opened up the package and brought one of the Oreo's to my mouth. I was watching a man walk into the convenience store next to me when I bit the Oreo. At the very same moment that I took a bite out of the Oreo, the man walking next to me turned into a door frame.......?!


I didn't have a "life flash before your eyes" moment. Instead, I had an "everyone you messed up with an Oreo, has now turned back to normal" moment. And I fell over. Crashing to the ground. Helicopters hovering above me. Police shooting at me. And every single person that I had changed into something else with an Oreo, turned back to normal, and came to my giant Oreo side, and began eating me. It was painful. I felt every bite from them, and I knew I deserved it.
But I woke up before they finished me off, and before the pain got too intense.
Anyway, I thought it was a cool dream.