Monday, February 13, 2012

February 7, 2012 dream

I can't remember anything but the VERY last part of the dream, which is a bother. It's a bother because... well, I'll explain in a minute. Anyway, I was walking on the beach shore. There's a lot of people swimming in the ocean with all sorts of floatie devices. I'm with two other people- a lady and a teenager my age (I'm suspecting the teenager to by my sister). Anyway, in the middle of the sandy beach is a booth that looks like a lemonade stand. We recognize them and go over. The stand is made out of wood and has a red or white covering on top of it. There are three teenage boys, or maybe really early twenty. We lean over and tell them THE PLAN. Two of the boys understand their part and walk off, ready to do what they need to do. The third starts walking off, but I call for him to come back. JO comes back. I tell him we need him as a backup plan. We look at the ocean to find our target. The lady spots him and points him out. My vision suddenly becomes blurry, but I know he's in blue swimming trunks, and in some sort of flotation device. We get ready to execute THE PLAN. The plan you say? What's the plan? Honestly, I have no idea whatsoever. That's why it's such a both. I know we made the plan earlier on in the dream, but I can't remember it. All I remember is that we were getting ready to execute THE PLAN! :P Oh, and I'm pretty sure we were the good guys in the dream. :D

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