Date: 11/2/2019
By bstefanescu
I am transported to the future like a couple decades, but I am hanging out with my Christer and other friends that are the same age as me, even though it was the future. We were in this mansion of a house, which was supposed to be my family’, but it wasn’t my real family. My dad in the dream asked if we all wanted to play this game called knee ball, and I had no idea what it was so I was asking a lot of questions about it. He began to get suspicious of me because we apparently played the game all the time (but I was me from the past and didn’t know what it was). I started to worry that he was going to kill me because he knew something was up and he kept showing me all of his guns.