I wassa fake witch on an island that produced cereal

Date: 3/28/2018

By DollyShmoX

So this dream started where I lived in a reAlLy conservative, sexist society in the sky that’s main export was cereal. The dream started when I was seven or eight. I was walking outside my adoptive parents shop when suddenly a beautiful woman wearing some purple stuff came and said she would teach me witchcraft. So for like a week she started teaching me stuff but then she dissapeared forever. Then it jumped to when I was ab my current age. I had in the 8 years since the beautiful woman passed everything she taught me off as a dream and I had begun to work at my parents cereal store. All the days were the same in that place; blue skies in these weird blocks, quaint yet futuristic shops lining dirt streets and golden fields of wheat barley and such. There were no animals except the occasional bird; the community had killed them all off long ago Bc they ate the wheat. Anyway I was working at the shoppe and suddenly an older, short women came in. Following behind her was one f my classmates. I didn’t know her well but she was ok. Her eyes were seafoam green and her name was maya. I knew then in that way that you know stuff as u dream w out it being told that the older woman was another witch and maya and I would have to become her apprentices. We attended our first lesson at night in the cornfields. The lady said “she had to be selected because of her previous training in witchcraft. She sounded recalcitrant and dissapointed and I knew then that I was not wanted, only been selected Bc of my training. Weeks went by and the witch became more and more scared, stressing on us that one day we may have to save her or something. Despite all of this. She only taught us spells like making cereal dissapear and reappear or turn into other types of cereal, transporting ourselves and some form of weak telekenisis. I remeber maya and I became fast friends despite the fact that I was actually quite bad at magic. One day we were at a juice bar and someone said “witches r gross wtf” maya and I mediatelly said “ no they rnt. We r witches” the people began laughing at us; the didn’t believe at all. So then I attempted a spell to show them we were telling the truth. I looked at the bowl of Chex mix in front of me and attempted to change two of the prices into Cheerios. It worked but then in a clean puff they all changed back to Chex. But then in another clean puff, theyl changed completely to Cheerios. I remeber that that was something. To be really proud of. Maya and I left the place Bc apparently non magic people couldn’t see the transformation. We waited for the witch to come to us but she never did and suddenly we knew that it was time to leave the village in the sky and find our mentor. Maya tried to get us to leave but I refused because I was looking at my parents giant box of tootsie rolls. I spent 10 Minutes taking each tootsie roll or with magic and eating them. Only then would I allow maya and I to transport ouseves out. Just as we were gonna do it, one of our classmates grabbed onto my arm. However. It was too late to stop the teleportation and the third memeber of our group was dragged on down to the dirty, modern streets of Portland Oregon. This was where we met wto orphans. One had just been raped and our classmate (Cora) was like “omg we have to go to the police that’s not ok” and the one who has been raped (Nora) was like no no that won’t work he has Spies and workers all over the police station. If we even see a police officer, were ded we have to run. Just then a police officer drove up in his car and said “little kids are you lost? I will bring u in and well deal with this” the five of us ran for our lives and stopped in a graveyard. I stood on top of a gravestone. I was looking at an engraving of the two witches who had taught me everything I know.nora’s brother. Henry said “that’s the sign of lord Byron, witch hunter. Those witches are two that he captured. He’s also the person that raped Nora. “ “maya and I looked at each other and then explained to the three normal people our situation. Then we set off looking for the lord’s headquarters. We found it and the lord said “haha mini witchies. Are u ready to go the way of your mentors heh?” I knew that he had trApped our witches and I ran. The other four followed me Bc apparently I was the leader of the group despite being bad at majoc. So then I was like “we’re gonna need somewhere to survive tonight. “ Nora suggested the smithsonian museums and I was like “no the lord has a PhD in everything he might go to the museums for entertainment.” So we decided to go into the Lloyd center cinema(it’s a theatre In Portland Oregon) we waited in a long line until we reached the ticket stand. We bought five four game night wit fake money that maya conjured from my leftover tootsie rolls. We stayed huddled under the theatre for hours. This was the worst part. This was when my actual conscious living mind was absolutely convinced that my life would never be the same that forever I was going to run from the lord witch hunter. I wanted so bad to give up, but then I knew that he would win . So I had to pursue. Let me be clear that I was not aware I was dreaming but I knew who I was an ab my previous life. I thought everything was real and I was prepared to kill myself im the dream . But then I plowed through and woke up w no ending to the dream/nightmare