Monday, July 14, 2003
so here it is. im watching this fight (as a ghost) between 2 boys on a beach. The boy with the blue shorts is the good guy, and ill name him Nemo. Alright, so this fight is happening on the beach but the wierd part is that the beach is on top of a cliff. The edge of the cliff is lined with palm trees, kinda like a natural fence. So i notice this Nemo's father who is also watch the fight, he looks like a teacher i had for music theory back in high school. i could tell this is what he wanted his son to do. fight to the death that is. So Nemo and this other boy are fighting and they fight and fight and fight. They fight to the edge of the cliff and bend a palm tree so its jetting out over the water. They continue to fight balancing on this palm tree to the very end of it. The father won't help because he wants his son to die fighting. Eventually the palm tree breaks and they fall into the rock/shark infested water. Nemo lives and swims to some rocks that are barely clearing the waters surface. He lies there waitiing for his father to look over the edge of the cliff and help him out. But his father never comes. and he just waits and waits and waits. Finally night falls and Nemo falls asleep and as he falls asleep sharks start circling around him. During this process a strange phenomenom happens. Nemo turns into a fish. Not any ordinary fish, a fish with razor sharp edges that slice and dice. So now i watch nemo as a fish swim around trying to avoid the sharks. The sharks start bumping into him and he was like " sstoooopp ittttt" and he swam around a bit more, eventually he found a spot in the rocks where he could take on one shark at a time and he'd slice em up and the water got all bloody and i woke up. I wake up and im lieing on the couch in a beach condo that looks hauntingly familiar as my great grandparents house.