Okay
So picture this: Mark, a grown man, coming home from school. He takes off his book bag and puts on his new grey hoodie patterned like rocks. Mark, a grown man, is as happy as can be. He passes by his mom and leaves into the woods to go play.
Mark, still a grown man, skipped through the trees with the biggest smile on his face. While the sun shines brightly on him, the calming sound of a nearby stream led him to something that would change his life forever.
Right there by the stream was…..a pile of rocks.
Mark’s smile dropped immediately and he looked between the rock and himself (mainly his hoodie). All this time Mark thought he was hooman but now, he thought he was a rock. The evidence was undeniable. He knelt by the pile of rocks.
His whole life had been a lie.
Then Mark fell face first into the rocks (I don’t recommend doing this) to be with his real kind.
Yes, this was the dream I had. The whole thing (in my dream) was a skit and honestly, I was so confused (in my dream and out of it). I was watching this video (again in my dream) thinking that Mark had finally lost it. The video didn’t end after he fell into the rocks, the rest of the video was just someone filming him lying there.
