The Dream

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  "Woah!" You screamed as you slipped off the bed, after that 'nightmare' you experienced for what seemed like a day. *But there was one part you couldn't get off your chest; what was it exactly?? A nightmare that you liked? A dream that you didn't like?

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After your mom yelled at you to put down your phone and to stop blasting your 'hippie music' and go to bed, you grumbled and layed your head into your pillow and drifted off to sleep quickly.
  All of a sudden you found yourself at a beach in the 60's, dressed in a sundress while you looked around confusedly to find your one and only idol, Davy Jones!! You saw him sitting by the tide looking out into the distance. Finally, after about 15 minutes, he got up and you noticed the was heading towards the Pad, so you decided to sneakily follow him. He went to go open the door. You started to creep up behind him-- Wait, what? He'd probably kick you out if you decided to just walk in there like you lived there, too, stupid.. Hmm, how could you get in?

*during nightfall/dusk*
 
  You finally found a way to budge open a window. You popped your head through the window that led to the upstairs hallway, and you could all of a sudden hear Mike and Micky arguing about who's turn it was to go shopping. After ignoring them, you heard Peter walking up the stairs humming "Cripple Creek", you quickly whipped your head out the window before he spotted you. He turned to notice the window was open and looked all around outside. Luckily there was a border and you were laying down on it so he wouldn't see you. He shrugged and continued walking down the hallway into his and Davy's room. You slipped into the window and quietly stumbled into the empty bathroom. All of a sudden you looked down to see there was a camera around your neck(you may need this). You heard tiny footsteps walking toward the bathroom and quickly hopped into the shower. The door flung open then closed, and you could hear the ruffling sound of clothes being taken off. You peeked out the shower curtain and your eyes widened. The shadow was so tiny. It was Davy! Crap.. You quickly swiped back your head and almost screamed. You got your camera ready; *This was it. You heard all his clothes drop to the floor and you got your camera ready, then held it up to where Davy was positioned on the other side of the curtain. Finally, the curtain swiped open. *click* *click*

  After the clicks, you let go of your camera, your eyes widened along with Davy's and you let out a few whimpers, while a scream burst out of him like it was nothing. Shit. He swiped his towel off the rack, and he jumped up to tackle you. He slammed into you and then..

Wham!

You found yourself on your bedroom floor with your hands over your face. You quickly looked around for any mop-topped young men ready to hold you to the ground.

...It was just a dream..