Date: 9/2/2016
By boyscoots
My dream started out with me visiting really pretty aquatic locations, kind of based off the ones you see in Uncharted 4. Somewhere along the lines that developed into an amusement attraction. I was clutching my phone the whole time, worried that it would get wet. My dad kept insisting that I take pictures. It got to the point where we went on a water raft and I was holding my phone desperately above the water so it wouldn't get soaked. It did a little bit, but it wasn't enough to break it. My dad asked me to get his picture on a little spinning ride we went on, and for some reason I picked up another guy's phone and took it. They yelled at me even though I took the pictures anyways and then I sat it down and was like, "No! It's fine!" and then to myself, "Did they really think I'd steal that?"