So I had a very interesting dream last night; I am going to try to tell you every detail I can remember so that I can so as to make as vivid an image for you to see as possible.
The dream started off at Virginia Tech on December 10th, 2009 (today, which is reading day). For some reason my friend Patrick, who does not go to Virginia Tech, and I decided to meet up early in the morning. I don't know why we didn't actually do anything but I do remember him saying something like, "Why did I get up this early, I forgot we don't have any classes today," to which I replied, "oh well, let's go over to your house." So we walked across campus to where his house was, it was a small, old, beaten down, white house. For some reason it was on the academic side of campus. When we got to his house we walked through (the inside of which looked similar to a friend's apartment) and went into the backyard. The backyard reminded me very much of my own backyard back home. While we were out there, I let his dog out. His dog immediately started running away as fast as possible along the edge of the woods. Patrick said, "I told you he would do that." All of a sudden, out of nowhere a fox appeared and grabbed the small dog and started carrying him towards us with the small dog in its mouth. For some reason the fox starts running at us full speed. I didn't know what to do so I decided to drop kick the animal as it runs towards Patrick. And it wasn't as if the fox was going to attack us, it was more that he was just running in our direction. I can't remember if I timed the kick right; I was coming at him from the side so depending on how fast he was running, it could have been very difficult. All I remember was trying to tell some girl about trying to dropkick a fox and then the dream ended.
I would just like to know what is going on in my head while I am sleeping. Why can't I get a peaceful night's sleep without inadvertently killing a friends dog on reading day before finals start? Maybe tonight will be better...We shall see.