Jocca17

This is not a lucid dream. I am walking with my friends Gong, Derek, Kenyan, and some other kid to a old abandoned obstacle course, very run down and dangerous. When we get there, many kids I know are running the course. We decide not to after a long time of debating and walk away. Gong and Derek stay. I start walking around the gate and notice that the other kid is gone, so it' just me and Kenyan. We talk about stuff for a while, and get around the other side. The world is now a desert, nothing in distance, except a bio-dump well behind us. I wonder how we got here, but decide it was from a paranormal portal (what?). I pull a cigarette out of my mouth that I didn't know was there, lit, and throw it to the sand. (I don't smoke in real life). Kenyan looked disgusted at this and walked away in to the desert. Everything begins to fade. "Goodbye, friend!" I yelled. He didn't turn back and went until the sand consumed him. I pondered, and figured I was doomed to this forever.