A picture worth a million words

Date: 3/8/2018

I sadly don’t remember all that much but it starts in my living room with my family. I decided to outside for a second. In was night time and I saw a tall figure across the street from my house. He walked over to me while snapping a picture from an old looking camera. Once the picture printed he looked like he wanted to hand it to me. Realizing this could be dangerous I backed up to my door. He handed it to me and I opened the door so quickly to get back inside that I fell on the carpeted floor. I looked at the picture and it was of my family, then it moved to another picture. It kept moving to pictures of my family that I haven’t seen before. They were all amazing to. Not wanting to lose it I pack it in a small clear bag. The picture itself was about half the size of my phone. This is where it gets fuzzy (and a lot more interesting) I really don’t know where to start. Maybe we went on a vacation? I was in a pool and I saw this pink pill floating about. I picked it up and somehow new this is what takes the moving picture. Ughhhh I can’t remember. So big time jump (I’ll fill you in a bit) I along with four magical beings (one of them was the one that took my picture) found four pills. Red, purple, pink and one other color that I can’t remember. We were in a dimly lit room with a wall in the middle jutting out just enough to separate two tables. One with all the pills in a bowl of water and the other with the people/things. We were discussing something of great importance and I think they had an argument. Memory fuzz. Something. Really important went down and it’s super frustrating that I can’t remember it. Something like they spit up and a castle and war was involved??? Anyway that’s it, I woke up after that.