One time, I dreamt I was jumping really high on a trampoline in our driveway, and then a gang with a gun started running towards my house, and my Mom ran inside, saying, 'I knew we should've moved', and them I jumped really high, until I was over my front lawn, and I start spiraling to the ground, and the moment I hit the ground, I wake up, and my bed was all warm, ecause I was all tangled in the blanket. Apparently, heat affects your dreams.
If at first you don''t succeed, try until you run out of syrup.
Edited by - Markio on 3/7/2004 6:00:48 PM