When I was 10 I had a very weird nightmare/dream. I was in my room and I was doing backflips and crazy body movements that were borderline impossible. I was wondering how I could do all of these things if I couldn't do them the night before, it then occurred to me that it was a dream. I said to myself out loud, "This must be a dream," to reassure myself. As soon as those words came out of my mouth Satan came through my floor and strangled me, he yelled "Don't say that every again," before vanishing in to thin air. I was scared stuffless a giant monster the size of three men just came through my floor. A few moments later six adults came into my room and told me that I have to go New Jersey because the state is so bad even Satan doesn't want to go there. I then spent the rest of that dream traveling from Vermont to New Jersey. I then woke up as soon as we made it into New Jersey.