Date: 7/11/2019
By kieran69
Me, my imaginary younger brother, and my imaginary much younger sister ran away from home for roughly a year. I'm pretty sure we were magic, because we were doing these cool flips in the air that weren't regular flips, and we could do other little magic things. In my dream, we decided that it was time to return home. We went to my grandparents house, and got ready for them to arrive. We ate some snacks, did some cool magic flips, and listened to some music. Finally, my grandparents and parents arrived. they were all kind of cold towards us and didn't hug us, probably because we had disappeared for a year without talking to them. My younger sister was probably about 7 or 8, so now that I think about it we probably sort of kidnapped her. In my dream it wasn't like that, though. Then, our Uncle Tom walked in the door with them, and he was the spitting image of Keanu Reeves for some reason. We had actually visited him a few times during our year on the run, so he greeted us happily and gave us a hug. Our nickname for him was Uncle Rat, which I don't know why my brain decided that was a thing but it was.