Dream Space Time

Normally dreams are funny or scary or whatever, but mine from last night is creeping me out. Here is what happened:
I decided to travel back in time so that I could meet Loren earlier in my life. To accomplish time travel I discovered that I had to run full speed down a hill with singing along to Broadway music so that I could fly - flying apparently broke the space-time continuum because it was just an absurd thing to do. So Loren and I run down this hill, singing Broadway tunes (mostly from Cats) and I trip and instead of falling, I start flying but not for long before I crash down into a hallway of a junior high. Loren is standing next to me, but we are both in 8th grade (so we're like 12 or something). We begin to discuss whether or not what we have done was going to destroy the world, decide it isn't and try to figure out what school we are at and whether or not we should go to class. Everyone knows us and is surprised that we are hanging out. My friends are the popular girls who tear me from Loren and take my to the bathroom where they ask how I could be hanging out with such a nerd and I try to explain to them that I love him and he's awesome and they are buying none of it. We go to lunch and Loren walks over to talk to me (mind you this is 12 year old Loren, who looks like 12 year Loren from pictures I have seen except in my dream he is wearing this really thick black frame glasses (the frames are thick, like raccoon eyes), cut off shorts over pants and plaid button down), all of my friends (who I really didn't like, but thought I should hang out with until I figured out how things worked) started laughing at him in a mean way, but I started laughing at him in a loving way because it was funny. He became really upset at me, so I tried to make him understand that I meant it in a loving way but he was still all the way across the cafeteria so I held my hand up in a heart shape over my mouth as I laughed, he understood, so he came over to offer me a sandwhich he made for me which had bologna, lettuce, bananas, peanut butter, and mayonnaise - it looked SO gross, but Loren told me it was the best sandwhich in the world, so I went to take a bite and me alarm went off.

So, the dream was really funny, but also really weird and unlike most dreams where I just wake and think "Oh that was weird", this one won't leave me alone. Moral of the story is don't time travel in your dreams and also, Loren and I look really cute together as 12 year olds and I think we totally would have gotten along. I need to draw a picture of Loren how he looked in my dream, because it was amazing.

I think I going to write a story based on the dream or a poem or maybe a screenplay. I can't emphasize enough how weird the dream has made me feel and how haunting it was.

Onward and upward people, it's Friday!