Chick-fil-A and bears?

Date: 6/17/2019

By DreamDawg

So first I remember I was living in this house that had a guest house a ways away that I lived in (not really I’ve never been there in my life). And to get to and from the different houses you had to follow this muddy trail. I remember really questioning why I was there and only this girl at the house agreed, like she knew everyone else living in the main house was weird. Well, I was then invited to a fake trial, a mock trial if you would. I remember opening the doors to the courtroom and seeing two small black bears, the height of a large dog. I acted like they were dogs but realized they were still dangerous so I stopped. I then went back to the house where the roommates had become hillbilly’s or like travelers headed west or something and they had brought one of the bears back inside the house. They believed I was a German dude or Hitler that was their leader so I had to pretend to be German. Luckily in real life I took duolingo German lessons and so I said the only thing I remembered. “Vas ist das?” And I kept saying it over and over while pointing at the bear and luckily the hillbillies didn’t understand me but knew I was angry with them so they left me alone. The bear then began following me and I got really scared because I thought it was gonna attack me and so I ran all the way along the muddy trail back to the guest house where I locked all possible entrances. I knew the bear was following my scent down the trail and they he would find me sooner or later. Then the girl from before found me and stayed with me a few minutes. I was scared out of my wits and wanted to the sleep beside me that night just Incase the bear broke in. But the girl insisted that we go to this party event thing and I agreed. I stole (borrowed) my grandmas car and drove it down to this rural town where a bunch of dudes were getting ready for a shoot out. We were using bbguns but the ammo was like pins or sewing needles so they hurt but not a lot and they also stuck to your skin when they pricked you. I put my purse and key inside a cubby thing and had a pretty fun time. Everyone then morphed info people I knew, my classmates, as we all stood in line for a Chick-fil-A sponsored Ice cream cart. I waited a bit but finally ordered an Oreo sundae with fudge. I then got really worried that someone had stolen my keys so I went to the cubbies and searched. Took me a moment but I found my purse but that was it. So I got really upset that someone had stolen my grandmas car when I reached in the purse and the keys were there. I unlocked the car and woke up.