Monday, March 5, 2007

All better!

Man, I was sick all week! It was bizarre. I basically had the flu but one symptom at a time. One day a fever, the next day throwing up, then the next diahrrea....Guh. But, I'm better and I'm back at school! And once again, updating in Biology. Mrs. Stevenson isn't here again. She's been out all week, too. Apparantly she fell in the parking lot and broke something. Ouch. ><; WEIRD DREAM TIME! (I'm sure this is the favourite part for some people.) First off, I went to see Terabithia on Saturday with my dad. (THIS ISN'T PART OF THE DREAM, I REALLY SAW IT! IT PWNED!!!!) I had read the book, and I think the movie was better. Unlike the book, the forest really was enchanted, but the creatures only came to life if you "keep your mind wide open". Oh, there's a spoiler in my dream!! BE FOREWARNED!!! Now, the dream was Terabithia-induced. First, it starts with the boy, Jess. He's angry and upset and just bitter to the world. To try and help him, his little sister, Maybell, gathers the whole famliy and a tonne of other people and brings them to Terabithia. Kinda like throwing him a party, I think...and for some reason, Jes wasn't mad that his sister brought them in. But because of all the adults and their lack of imagination, they were draining Terabithia of it's magic. They headed for the Bridge, but then they started yelling at the river for Jess. (If you've seen the movie/read the book or plan to, you'll understand this.) And Jess starts yelling, too. He begins to hate the river....Then, flash forward to a few days later, Jess falls into the river, lightly clunks his head on a rock which surprisingly knocks him out, and he drowns. Flash to a house. Jess and his friend Leslie are sitting on a couch. No one sees them. Now, apparantly, I'm dead. People are walking through me, and there's a little shrine on a table that I start tinkering with and rearranging. (I was bored.) Then some little boy appeared in a mirror. (It was Wade from Kim Possible.) He told me that I had some kind of job. What was it...Something about......giving a notice to people who are about to die. Something like that. But before I can start this job, I had to steal some popcorn from my house. On the day that I had to steal the popcorn, it was a day where the dead could be seen by the living. to prevent me being seen, Wade gave me a costume. It was Shego's from Kim Possible. If I wore anything else, I'd be seen. Okay. I sneak into my house, and mum is getting ready to leave for work. I had to wait until she left because if she saw cabinets opening by no visible force, she'd be a little curious. (She doesn't really believe in the supernatural. Which I wasn't. I wasn't a ghost, more of a spirit. There's a difference in my meaning...) Either I've been dead a long time, or she accepted it fast, or just didn't know I died, because she seemed fine. She walks out the door after coming back in a couple times, and I start to open the cabinet. Apparantly, though, the costume didn't keep me from being solid, because she bumped into me a few times, looking pensieve. I grab the popcorn, and start to leave out the front door, but then there she is! Walking in the front door! SHE NEVER COMES THROUGH THE FRONT DOOR. Now I must've spilled something, because I changed out of the Shego costume and left it in the bathroom, and changed into another set of clothes. She didn't recognise me, nor really question why a "stranger" is in her house. She leaves, and I return to the bathroom to grab my clothes. Wade appears in the mirror again, telling me that for 300 years, I have to be the messenger. I leave the house and walk down the street to Isis' old house. They look like they're moving out. Isis starts yelling at me, saying "HOW COME YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU WERE DEAD???" Apparantly, her and her little sister could see me, Shego costume or no. I start looking through some books in a basket that was outside, and Isis' elder sister saw the books moving on her own, then freaked out. Isis then put her hand in front of my face, telling me to look at one of the lines on her hand. Then she pulls her hand back, and then in front of my face again, and then points to a line on her hand, but it wasn't the one I was looking at. Then I woke up. Heh, I'm at lunch now, and my friends are heralding my return. ^_^; I feel speeeeecial.... XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO Kaolla-Max

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