Disney world

Date: 7/9/2018

Alright, I had this dream when I was in, like, the fourth grade, so I’ve probably forgotten stuff. I’m posting a dream from so long ago because it was just so utterly ridiculous it’s stuck with me. The dream starts with me and my friends (I didn’t know them irl, they’re just some random kids) in a room with walls that changed colors. We had wands and by moving them a certain way bubbles came out of them in shapes of hearts and smiley faces. When we’re done with that we go outside. It’s noon and the sun is very bright, that’s when I notice we’re in Disney World. My friends and I decide to go on a little mermaid ride. We go in and I see a silhouette of Ursula, but it’s moving. I then realize she’s alive and start freaking out. The lights in the room turn on and I see we’re in a house, Ursula’s house. There are two beds in the middle of the room and Ursula is being very nice, saying we should sit on them and rest. I somehow now it’s a trap and tell my friends not to do it, but it’s too late, two of them have already gone on it. The beds disappear in the ground. I go to the kitchen counter and notice a bunch of pictures on it. I try picking them up but Ursula snatched them away. I ask her who the little girl is in the picture and she says it’s was her. She says that when she was little her family was swimming at a lake but she and her mother started to drown. Someone threw a bunch of clothes at them to help them float (which makes no sense, to this day I still can’t figure out why), but they couldn’t grab onto them so they drown. Ursula’s mom died but she turned into a sea witch/octopus lady. The flashback is over and we all feel bad for her. The friends that were in the trap are suddenly back in the room and nobody questions it. We go back outside where it’s suddenly night and there’s a huge crowd of people. My friends suddenly disappeared when I went outside. I grabbed my single crutch, which somehow made me move faster. Two police men see me and start to arrest me. I yell at them asking why they were arresting me and they say it’s because I have a broken arm, that’s I had the crutch. I struggle and say it’s not fair because my step dad had a broken leg (which he did at the time) and they should also arrest him. They look at me and say “that’s different” and put me in the car. The end.