Speaking of dreams......

....... I remember mine from last night

I was on my granparents farm. I was being chased by the police. I was innocent but couldnt prove it. The person who commited the crime was there too. He or she was feeling guilty about what he or she had done. They couldnt tell the cops that they were responsible. I spent most of the time with my granmother and i saw my unlce once or twice.

Im not too sure about what else happened but before i woke up i remember asking my granmother for money to get out of the country because the cops were coming down the road but there was nothing i could do.

Weird huh :o)

RaNdOm PoSt