first, i was at a wedding in the middle of nowhere, and for some reason, i wasn't there on time. and my grandpa was being mean, and i ran out crying. and on my way out, i died. the dream up to this point was very sunny and bright. the colrs were all vibrant, and the church had fat pillars inside.
my death didn't hurt, but i didn't want to go to heaven because i missed my family. so, i floated around, and watched them. the dream at this point all seemed to take place in the middle of the night, or at dusk. i was watching my dad, and hovering over him and he was crying. for some reason, i couldn't ecatly control where i wanted to fly. i kept floating. at one point, i was trapped in a chimney, and my niece could tell where i was, and she was sad that i couldn't play with her. so, she died too, and i decided that i couldn't watch my family be sad anymore. somehow, i made riches family all angry with me after my death as well. i felt like we had to get out of there, so elyse and i started to fly to miami.
on the way, we stopped in a hospital, and a record store. we stopped at a sanrio outlet, and watched a fight on the street with ozzy osbourne. he won too.
then suddenly, i was in this facorty with barbies on a conveyer belt. for some reason, there was furniture, and pallettes of girls. i do not remember how it ended now.
