Thursday, August 26, 2010

Dreamin

My family and I went on vacation to Florida. However, there was also a mountain town covered in snow located here. We drove in separate cars. My sister was driving me and she decided to take a short cut through a shopping center. She actually drove under the overhang where shoppers walked and came to the end where a car was parked. She slowly pushed the car out of the way and made a left turn. I flipped out on her. We then continued to the snow town and I wanted ice cream. Our vehicle switched over to this little toboggan that drove super fast and I was the driver. It slid all over but I maintained good control over the vehicle without hitting any pedestrians or vehicles. There were three small parking spots for my vehicle including a handicap spot. I parked in the middle. My sister noticed that there was a long wait. I couldn’t understand the sign but looking back I realized that it said Wait: and there was a clock posted with the time where there would actually seat me and my sisters. I drove away very fast and we went down slopes and hills and then started going on a crazy track that was attached to the side of a lodge hotel. It winded around the side of the building and was extremely narrow but I managed to hang on. We hit a ramp and my sisters and I became separated. I flew through the air and landed in between two girls. They just happened to be from Hazlet and Middletown. I thought it was weird they didn’t say their state first. We talked for a little while and then out of nowhere appeared fast-moving chairlifts. The girls grabbed hold, but I kept trying to dodge them. I eventually got whipped up by one and I was hanging parallel to the ground for my life on the edge of chair lift. I hit a pole and was thrown wildly into the air. The next thing I know we were in our hotel room and decide to go to the beach, much more in accordance with what really goes on in Florida. So we take a trip down to the beach. We all lay out and the water comes up several times. We keep moving back and on the last time it came up all of our stuff got wet including our phones. My dad asked what he had to move, he was too lazy to look and continued laying down. I told him his phone was half buried in the sand and wet. The End

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