Stop Sign Stealer
I was at the beach, and i noticed there was a stop sign that was all beat up there. To make it worse, i watched a little kid jump on it and bend it up even more. So, i decided they needed a new one anyway, so i'd steal this one. I just took the sign part and left the post part there. It was weird because it wasn't metal or anything. It was just some kind of rubber or something, and i could roll it up and stuff it in my shirt (otherwise, i wouldn't have done it because i had to walk all the way back to the car or something, and i didn't wanna get caught with it). Another weird thing was that in order to get back to where our car was, we had to ride this weird treehouse-esque elevator...thing. I think i woke up while we were still on that.
posted by Briggity Brak @ 11:23 AM
3 Comments:
Who's we? That story reminds me of your nephew when we were at the Coach House.
Haha, i was trying to figure out what you meant when you said it reminded you of my nephew. Did he say he wanted to steal that sign that he jumped over? i forget.
Oh yeah, and i have no idea who else was in the dream, but i was with a couple other people.
Yeah, he said he wanted to take it.
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