Apple picking

Date: 9/13/2017

I was in school and during I skipped two days of study hall in a row, and wasn't punished for it. The teacher didn't really care. During which I hung out in this studio. After the first day of school, I hung out with my mom and this guy she was friends with. The second day, I was at this outdoor place that was almost like a market and someone I knew was running a stand. He also know joe, we talked about him then called him, but joe was unhappy and his tone was distressed. He had some different job that was kind of weird but I believe he also worked some kind of stand in another town. I felt bad for him and panicked, so I tried to find where it was from the (literal) signs near me. I felt some type of way that he actually picked up, but he might have just been stressed from being unhappy in general, rather than from being exceedingly busy as he usually is. I later went to said stand that joe was supposed to work at, but it was empty. I decided not to worry too much and went home. Much to my surprise, home was still Toms River, and not this hellhole otherwise-known as Pennsylvania. The kids I used to babysit (Vinnie and Bella) were there with their friend Angie from school, along with her grandmother and their grandmother. I really do miss hanging out with their family all the time and think about them almost every day. I immediately got in their car when they invited me, and they told me about how they had caramel apples (in a wooden basket). I got excited, but didn't want to eat theirs because they had earned them. Luckily, they invited me to go apple picking again with them that day, and i obliged. We bought a few small baskets at like a dollar store, then set off. We arrived at a really cool looking park, that even had waterpark elements. (Like a regular kids park though where the only people really watching were parents) This was probably influenced by my actual job, but still cool nonetheless. We ran up the hill to get to the little cabin inhabited ran the park. There was a few kids outside near the cabin playing. I said that i had never seen this park before, and that i would definitely visit it again in the future. We knocked a few times on the cabin door and the door was opened, then we entered and signed up for apple picking. Luckily it was just the four of us kids, and none of the others. We got our baskets and made a mad dash for the apples, Bella and I being the only two running in the same directions. She got down to the ground every so often to search, while I kept running and used the old yet reliable eagle vision to locate apples. But alas, she was still able to keep up with me and we eventually saw a little red apple resting in the grass. We both lunged for it. She was disappointed and said she always took photos of me when I had asked. I had a flashback to her doing this in dream, However, in real life I had never actually requested this. Unfortunately the dream abruptly ended after this.