Dream 7, last night

First part: Kids from MCGT are at a party. Jaques, Josh H., Ellie, Vadskye, Hannah, Matthew, and a bunch of other people I didn't put a name to were there. I walk into the house, and Vadskye has a new haircut. It's kind of a mixture of Josh Groban and Daniel Radcliffe in HP #4, but it looks good on him.

Vadskye, Ellie, and I walk into a huge room. I've been here in a dream before. It's kind of like a swamp in the center, and there's water in a moat around the swamp. It's an odd but refreshing place and it smells great. To our right Josh H. and Matthew are commanding some other kids. It doesn't look fun. To our left is Jaques. We three jump in. Vadskye and Ellie head over to Matthew and Josh H. while I say hi to Jaques.

"Hi Jaques! Good to see you," I say.

"Hello," he replies, looking at a plant.

"You want to hear a joke?" I ask. When he says sure, I continue, "Okay. There was a schizophrenic guy who walked into a psychologist's office wearing only saran wrap. The psychologist took one look at him and said, 'Clearly, I can see you're nuts.'" I grin.

He looks at me blankly. "I don't get it." So I try to explain it to him, but inside I'm puzzled because Jaques is the type of person that understands and likes jokes. After a while I leave and go look around the swamp.

Vadskye is sitting on his knees. I go over and say, "Hey, your hair looks really good."

"I know," he says, looking worried. "Thanks."

Something's going on with Matthew, Josh H, and their little group. I don't want Vadskye to go join them, so I show him how to jump in the air, do the breast stroke like in swimming, and kind of fly. He still looks upset or worried.

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Part two: I am with my Aunt Jennis and she's telling me how she met Uncle Palmer.

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Part three: I am Maximum Ride, with my flock, and at a beach! Stuff goes on. Iggy carves something into a tree. Then Angel and I put on glasses and pretend to be blind people who can cut hair. We give makeovers to each other and a crowd builds around us, watching. Then this man with a young boy comes over and says, "You're my daughter."

"How do you know?" my Max self asks.

"Because I have enchilada's, beans, juice, and candy in my shopping bag," he replies. The boy looks at me with haunting eyes, kind of like William.