drickanderson
Double Eagle Member
Ok, so I had this dream where my wife and I were at a fancy ball, but I was carrying my disc golf bag. I looked down, and the bag was completely empty. Just then some lady said, "I know where they are." I asked her what she was talking about, and she said, "Your discs! They're out back by the lake."
We walked out the back door on this mansion, and were standing on the back porch looking over this expanse of grass, to the trees on the other side. The lake was hidden inside the trees. Just then my wife said, "Man, he's really big!" I asked her who she was talking about, and she just pointed behind us. There was this gigantic cylcops standing right there, so we started running. I turned to look back, and he was chasing us, shooting chickens at us with a sling-shot. We made it to the trees, and for some reason, that made us safe.
We walked through the trees to a bench, and I thought I saw some discs laying under the bench, but realized they were fingers. At that point I realized that all of the fingers on my left hand were gone, so I picked them up and put them back on my had. After looking around the lake for a while longer, we headed back to the house.
When we got to the house, the party was over, but there were a bunch of creepy little kids in the house that said they'd call the witch if we tried to go through the house to leave. My wife turned to me and said, "I've read this story, watch this." She picked up a phone on the back porch, and called another phone that was upstairs, and the kids all ran up to answer the phone. We ran through the house and got out on the other side.
At this point I was alone, and standing on the side of a dimly lit street. I started walking, and after while I came upon a childhood friend's bedroom. It wasn't in a house, or anything. It was just his room sitting there on the side of the road. I saw my entire collection of discs scattered around his room, but every time I would pick one up it would turn into candy (I think I mentioned this part in another thread, where I didn't have the energy/time to write this whole thing out). That was when I woke up.
We walked out the back door on this mansion, and were standing on the back porch looking over this expanse of grass, to the trees on the other side. The lake was hidden inside the trees. Just then my wife said, "Man, he's really big!" I asked her who she was talking about, and she just pointed behind us. There was this gigantic cylcops standing right there, so we started running. I turned to look back, and he was chasing us, shooting chickens at us with a sling-shot. We made it to the trees, and for some reason, that made us safe.
We walked through the trees to a bench, and I thought I saw some discs laying under the bench, but realized they were fingers. At that point I realized that all of the fingers on my left hand were gone, so I picked them up and put them back on my had. After looking around the lake for a while longer, we headed back to the house.
When we got to the house, the party was over, but there were a bunch of creepy little kids in the house that said they'd call the witch if we tried to go through the house to leave. My wife turned to me and said, "I've read this story, watch this." She picked up a phone on the back porch, and called another phone that was upstairs, and the kids all ran up to answer the phone. We ran through the house and got out on the other side.
At this point I was alone, and standing on the side of a dimly lit street. I started walking, and after while I came upon a childhood friend's bedroom. It wasn't in a house, or anything. It was just his room sitting there on the side of the road. I saw my entire collection of discs scattered around his room, but every time I would pick one up it would turn into candy (I think I mentioned this part in another thread, where I didn't have the energy/time to write this whole thing out). That was when I woke up.
