I just had the strangest dream/nightmare...

I don't remember most of my dreams, but I remember this one. It's not really a dream, it's more of a very confusing nightmare. If I remember more dreams, I'll put them in here.

Chapter 1

August 6th,2012.

Ok, I don't exactly remember how it starts, so I'll start from the first thing I remember.

I'm sitting in an arena, and every seat is somehow facing a big screen. There's someone preforming behind us (I think it's the Hawian guy, Israel something, who is dead, btw), but everyone has to watch this screen while he's drumming and talking asnd singing behind us. I've never heard of any of the songs he was singing.

So I'm just looking around, compleatly confused. For some reason I'm sitting next to my brother and his friend, and I somehow know that we're in Bejing, China.

Then there's this weird swirly thing and somehow my brother and I are in Tuscany, Italy. But the whole city has been turned into a waterpark. So I'm just floating on the last lane, waiting with my brother. We're waiting for two people (I think there names were Devon and Madelin, that's what we called them. I don't know a Devon or a Madelin.) to get off of the loading thing and get this weird rubber boat so we can go on this weird water-lane thing that goes super fast. It's like the awesomest water ride ever.

But then this huge wave (Like, I'm talking bigger-than-a-skyscraper huge) comes out of freaking nowhere and goes over the city. And I'm being pushed through this huge crowd of people, and I'm trying to keep my head above water.

Then it stops, and I'm somehow next to Devon, treading water. Everyone else is dead, and there's this random circle of dead bodies around us. Seriously, there's like six feet of water around us in a perfect circle with no bodies. Then this speedboat comes out of nowhere, and the dead bodies move out of the way so the boat can get to us. Then the people in the boat take out two needles and put one of the needles in my right arm and the other in Devon's left. Then the push the plungers down and although our hearts are stopped, our feet are still treading water.

Then the boat goes away, and the bodies go back into the circle form. And then I woke up. I don't know what the hell to call that, a dream or a nightmare. I don't know what it means or what it's about, but I hope I never have that dream/nightmare again.

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