I had a dream last night that Taylor and i went on an expedition through Canada and we had to try and find a taco because we were hungry. But what I thought was dumb is that we could have stayed here in Iowa and just went home to eat instead of going across the world to get a taco.
Also In our dream we had to go through a magic forest, A big ocean, and a dark cave. Then at the end we slid over a rainbow to find a taco. I ate the whole taco and I left Taylor to be hungry but he didn’t die. He called me a fatty. The taco was really good though. It was a hardshell taco with extra lettuce.
Then on our way back, we caught a ride on a giant octopus. On the octopus was me and Taylors pet chicken. It’s purple with a pink stripe down its back and his name is Toby. Our chicken jumped off the octopus and into the water, but it can’t swim. It was trying to doggy paddle with its little chicken feet but eventually it fell under water. I jumped in to save him and I brought him back. He wasn’t breathing. Taylor had to do CPR on it and it looked kinda nasty. Then the chicken woke up and tried to fly but it couldn’t. So when we got home, I got grounded for leaving. My dad made tacos and asked if I wanted one. I was like.. Heck No.
Who else has had a crazy dream?
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