HOLY forget I REMEMBERED!!!
Alright:
It starts out with me and me dad in some room, facing out a window. It's night. We were talking about stuff (I don't remember what) and he points out the window; an RV (Apparently his, and apparently he lives in it too?) goes rolling down a hill, hitting a tree on the way down (The back hit the tree, yet the front gets damages? ._.) This was apparently his only place to sleep, and he goes into depression. I run outside and look in the RV, everything is smashed. He's too depressed to even look at it, and I cut to the next dream. Me and my dad are in some huge, vacant, empty building. We live there for a while and stuff. Much more stuff happens, but I don't remember. I cut back to the first dream, we are back at the RV and I drive it, it still works, but for some reason it's bent so it goes to the right a tiny bit. I convince him to live in it and it's not too destroyed. We live happy ever after.
Then I wake up to knocking on my door. I get up, go to the door only to realize no one was there. :c
I'm still sick. :c
Much more than that and stuff, but I forget. :c
The end, I hope you enjoyed my story. c:
