I had a dreamAnd it goes like this...

I was walking back to the car with my mom, as we were at some store or something. Then, I received a scroll. (I don't know how, I just did.) The scroll said I've been accepted into a wizard school.

"What does it say?" my mom asked.
"Um... nothing" I replied.

I got home and there was a golden furred cat on my bed. I read the scroll even more and the wizard headmaster guy (I guess) gave this cat to me. The cat was pretty cool.

I left to go do something and as I came back, there was no more cat, but instead a piece of paper with the drawing of a cat. Confused, I studied the paper and tried to figure what the heck was going on. And then, w...

I had a dreamAnd it goes like this...

I was walking back to the car with my mom, as we were at some store or something. Then, I received a scroll. (I don't know how, I just did.) The scroll said I've been accepted into a wizard school.

"What does it say?" my mom asked.
"Um... nothing" I replied.

I got home and there was a golden furred cat on my bed. I read the scroll even more and the wizard headmaster guy (I guess) gave this cat to me. The cat was pretty cool.

I left to go do something and as I came back, there was no more cat, but instead a piece of paper with the drawing of a cat. Confused, I studied the paper and tried to figure what the heck was going on. And then, words started to appear on the paper.

Help! A wizard turned me into this piece of paper! (I guess a Demetri Martin joke slipped It's way into my dream)

I wrote on the paper, What? More words appeared explaining how a wizard came and turned the once golden cat that was on my bed into a piece of paper. As the words appeared, I could actually hear the cat's tiny little cat voice. (But he was speaking english.)

I was asking questions about how this all happened. I asked How long? (As in how long had the cat been a piece of paper.) The cat replied by singing a song. I don't remember what song though. I was sad that this cat was turned into a piece of paper, and I wanted to help him. Then, I heard my mom call my name. BrB, I wrote on the paper. I went to go see what my mom wanted. She was asking me if I wanted our computer to go in my room or something. (Which is weird because we don't even have a desktop computer.) When I was done talking with her, I went to go back to the cat...

...And then I woke up...

I wish I had stayed asleep long enough to help that poor cat. Who knows, maybe I'll see him again or something in another dream.

I'll miss you kitty...