It's been hard to remember my dreams lately. This dream is going to be hard to type because I currently have a fractured finger. I've had extremely bad luck these past few weeks. Anyhoo, here's my dream:

My siblings and my dog and I were on some sort of "expedition" to find a dinosaur, and we were walking around in these woods. We didn't know what kind of dinosaur we were looking for, but we were told it wouldn't be dangerous. We were wandering around for about a half an hour with no luck when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned to see what it was, and it turned out to be a GINORMOUS t-rex. It was freaking huge. We all screamed and I scooped up my dog in one arm and my 4 year old sister in the other and ran for our lives. I couldn't look behind me to see what my other siblings did, which worried me. I ran down this hill and scrambled behind this tree surrounded by shrubbery. My sister, my dog and I had to stay as quiet as possible while the dinosaur sniffed around for us. I still didn't know what happened to my other siblings, so for all I knew they could've been eaten already. Thankfully after what seemed like a lifetime the dinosaur gave up looking for us and walked away. As soon as he was gone I ran out of there. There was this random parking lot in the woods with a wall along the side of it, so I ran along the wall. When I got to the end there was this door, and since I had nowhere really else to go I just went inside. It ended up being the door to this room that had been in a previous dream of mine, though I didn't know it at the time. It had one full length mirror, grey walls, a dresser, and a wooden bunkbed. My sister, my dog and I fell asleep on the bottom bunk. A little while later I woke up to what sounded like a TV. I looked out the window, and everything out there was black and white, and I apparantly was watching an old television station. A commercial was playing with an old fashion looking boy on a bike. I think he was advertising the bike, and he rang the bike's bell at the end. Then it showed this little girl wearing a Mickey Mouse hat singing the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse song (the one from the 50's I think it is) and then she pulled out a box of cigarettes and told me to be sure and smoke Winstons and that "Winstons taste good like a cigarette should." I then caught my reflection in the mirror. I suddenly had my natural hair color back (it's currently blue) and my arms and legs were disgustingly tan. They were sheer gold. It was nasty. And then I looked at my back and apparantly I had a tattoo on the middle of my back that was some sort of circular indian design. Also someone had drawn on my back with markers. Then I heard the phone ring and I thought, "Oh, that must be my mom calling." I then woke up and it turned out my cell phone was ringing and my mom really had been calling.

THE END.