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Harry Potter meet Stephen King

23 September, 2003 (11:27) | Dreams

I was a wizard in training. Not at Hogwarts, but somewhere in the US. And it was my summer vacation. A friend of mine and I were playing on a computer in the attic of the house we were staying. Suddenly, we felt odd, as if the dark lord himself were looking over our shoulder. So we busted it over to Orbitz.com and ordered plane tickets out of there.

Of course, here’s where King comes in. The plane went down in the ocean outside of New York. I was able to hop outside and use the “wingardium leviosa” spell to try and keep it out of the water. There were all sorts of mythical beasts and creatures and other wizards trying to save all these other planes that had gone down and ships that were capsizing. Sadly, most of the people on my plane died, as it’s very hard to swim and use a wand to levitate a plane at the same time. Still, I did save a few people, and I did make it to shore, but once there, it was hell.

Welcome to the post-apocalyptic land of muggles. Death around every corner and pain in every shadow. And you thought the forbidden forest outside of hogwarts was bad. I ran across this bridge toward the city, It may have been New York, in fact, I suspect it was, but I’m not sure. I stole a reclining motorcycle and drove off, fighting with a rival biker gang on the way. I mean, it wasn’t really fighting. I merely kept running them into walls and off the road. Eventually, I dumped the bike and ran through back alleys, looking for a path to freedom.

Unfortunately, my truly excellent dream, as with most dreams, came to an end when I woke up.

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  • “Suddenly, we felt odd, as if the dark lord himself were looking over our shoulder.” haha..this line amuses me.

  • “Suddenly, we felt odd, as if the dark lord himself were looking over our shoulder.” haha..this line amuses me.

  • my dreams aren’t normally epic like that. but they are interesting.

  • my dreams aren’t normally epic like that. but they are interesting.

  • You should post some of them, then. Dreams rock.

  • You should post some of them, then. Dreams rock.