Believe it or not I have a favorite dream. Or shall I say favorite dreams believe it or not.
In my favorite dream I was at school in my art class. When this girl came upon me and her face turned that of a rat.
She pulled out a needle as long as a sword and was about to kill me with it.
The dream wasn't clear but she ended up dead.
My friends and I ran to the gym locker room. Only to find these gnome-ish figures horribly smelling up the entire place.
They were small,pale and wore tunics with no hair. They were rummaging threw people's stuff. I ran up and punched one, to find my hand swollen.
You ask me why this is my favorite dream, it is the dream that inspired my incomplete book.

