Old friends

Date: 8/12/2021

By Bito

I remember being in a dark place. Looked like a dungeon with a narrow corridor and many doors. Every door along this corridor was unique. Every door had its own design and unique opening mechanism. Firomsa was there and he was trying to get away from someone. We hide in separate rooms across from one another. Michael Jordan is somewhere down the corridor. I could see him walk back and forth through a small window or opening. I head him coming back again but this time I get away from the door and hide. Michael Jordan enters the room and catches me immediately. He asks what I'm doing in his room. I make some bs excuse and run. -------------------------------- I'm in an area close to my middle school. There's alot of people there and we're all outdoors. Some of the people there are from my middle school. There was a group of people also surfing on puddles. The puddles were huge. It was pretty much a river or lake but shallow like a puddle. Cars would drive on this water, create these little waves then someone would jump on the wave and surf it. I get it a go and it was a rush. The wave itself was small but powerful enough to take me away. The water was as deep as my soles but I stayed afloat, surfing this little wave until I fell on my ass. Later on we had a basketball tournament. Hassan was there, Dini, Abdi and Hussein and HP. I remember trying to take off my pants to put on something more comfortable but I didn't know I was not wearing underwear. I ended up flashing the crowd I was standing by but it was only for a second. I quickly looked up to see if anyone caught that. No one was looking at me. Except for one guy who quickly averted eye contact as soon as I caught him looking.