The Dream Log

so i was a news reporter, and i was sent to this magical forest to write a news story about it. it really was an ordinary forest, to get to the magical part i had to shrink down and enter through a hole in a tree stump. when i went through the whole i was in a big meadow, and there were Beanie Babies everywhere. every kind of Beanie Baby imaginable lived there. and there were three very special Beanie Babies, Pony (a brown pony Beanie Baby), Pony 2 (a white pony Beanie Baby), and Pony 3 (the Aflac duck). for some reason i already knew what i needed to do with these Beanie Babies. i collected Pony and Pony 2, and saw Pony 3 run through the crowd shouting “I’m coming, I’m coming!” (i vividly remember this dream :P), and once i had all three of them in my hands i laid down on this large tree stump and held them into the air. i really wish i could remember the music that started playing when i did this. all i know is that it’s the most beautiful music i’ve ever heard, and i can’t believe that my little first grade mind was able to come up with something so amazing. i woke up during the music, and i cried because i wanted that sound back in my ears. if only i was older and knew how to write music, i could have written it down and shared it.