I barely got any sleep last night and I’m not sure if it’s just insomnia + dehydration: because it’s been 35 degrees and up for the past few weeks, or it was that thunder I heard at 5am this morning. At last! A thunderstorm! We have been in desperate need for one in weeks; the grass is dying and I hate the sight of brown dead grass no matter what season it is!
When I finally got to sleep, I had another strange dream about dragons and being their master. This time in fact, I had them flying by my side in this one!
The dream started where for some reason, I made the choice to break into this town house owned by some celebrity. Anyone reminded of that Hands to Myself music video by Selena Gomez? Not that big of a fan of her anymore because I feel like she can’t really sing that great these days; but Christopher Mason was hunky as hell in that video!
I was walking around the townhouse looking for something, probably the same things Selena was, but I’m not gonna be roaming the place in lingerie.
As I went upstairs gazing at all the clothes, suddenly I heard the front door open from downstairs and was like: “Shit he’s back early! What was a thinking breaking into here to fulfill a fantasy!?” I ran to the bedroom window, and opened it only to find out it had five screens protecting it! I scrambled to open the three layers as I heard the footsteps and jumped out the window just before the bedroom door could open.
Now I definitely remembered what I would chant to transform into my true Dragon Master form: It’s gotta be “Golden Dragon Power” Then I sprouted wings and flew away as fast as I could hoping no sirens would be roaring behind me.
Two dragons flew up beside me. I told them I needed to get as far away from the city as possible; I would never go back. Then more dragons began to join me and we soared across the sea and into a portal where my master Wyvern was waiting for me.