I had a dream that my parents were yelling at me because I swore. Then, we had to get on a bus, but it was actually evil and lots of people fell off and died.
Then, my dad suddenly changed to some hot celebrity with Godzilla’s body and a lightsaber appeared in my hands and then I was supposed to kill him.
The scene changed and I was on a mountain with the entire Walking Dead cast and were fighting big blobs of shadow.
And I’m just like: But I don’t even watch that show!
But that’s not all!
After the fight (we won), I walked to this mall (with my lightsaber still in my hand) and was about to slaughter a vampire because apparently, he killed me in a previous life.
But before that could happen, I woke up.
All hail my glorious imagination!