I had a dream that I went to an amusement park with a boy and his father. I asked the boy if he liked roller coasters, but his father said he wasn't allowed to ride them because his mother used to put him in a washing machine on "cyclone cycle", so I went ahead and rode them myself. The first was a red one that only had one small hill and wasn't very good. The second was a virtual reality one with terminator-like robots. Myself and a guy who looked and acted like Tallahassee from Zombieland agreed to ride together. We selected our weapons and got on the ride, but I got back off when I realized the only thing really keeping me tethered to the ride was a very heavy blanket. I told the operator I thought it was broken, and he let me get on a different car.
I had another one, but enough time has passed that I don't remember it. If I remember, I'll add it.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Amusement Park and Roller Coasters
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