The Dream started in London in a narrow, steep street. Edward, Bella (from the Twilight Books) and I were having fun roving the world and generally making trouble. In this particular street, I had somehow angered a schoolteacher, a really mean one. Edward laughed and Bella giggled behind her hand. In my dream, Bella was still human even though all the books had already happened. But anyway, this teacher chased me around the street and through stores and it seemed like noone else was there except for her students and us. But then the dream changed. I was in a basement dentistry. I don’t remember where Bella and Edward were. Probably necking somewhere. We were going to meet up at a folk festival with friends the next day. It took a day to travel there because only rich people had cars.
In the dentist’s the woman who saw me was a little psychotic. She did everything normally until it came to pull a tooth. I was all medicated up, so I didn’t feel a thing but as the pliers retracted from my mouth, I heard the doctor say, “oopsie!” and she showed me my whole row of top teeth. I got very angry at the point and I can’t remember what happened. I couldn’t wipe the smile off her face though.
Then the dream changed and I was again with Edward and Bella and we had arrived at the folk festival. Only, there wasn’t any music or shops or any other people except our friends and us. It looked sortof like a refugee camp.
I think that day was my birthday and everyone made a fuss about my upper teeth. I think the general reaction was morbid interest, revulsion, and then anger. But they were all happy to see us, teeth and all. I wasn’t happy though; I still bayed for the blood of that dentist. I wanted my teeth back.
So, while Edward hung out with the guys and Bella talked to the women, I waited by the road for the dentist. I don’t know, I think it was a dentist highway for something.  When I spotted a dentist I jumped her with Edward and his guy friends. I think she was a friend of my dentist. We forced her to get the dentist who pulled my teeth.
When she arrived I yelled at her and showed her what she had done. She truly did not care and somehow escaped us unscathed.
By then, it had been a week and we were moving on. The Gelbards, Erica and Madison, my family, Edward and Bella, and my Aztec friend from another dream (I can’t remember which.) came with me. We traveled, sightseeing on the way. Finally we arrived at an Aztec temple. Somehow, my friend had lived there when the Aztec still lived there, even though she was my age. no one else knew that so she and I had fun exploring because she showed me everything she had known.
I wanted to explore a staircase hat almost certainly lead to a big room, possibly the library, but she led me to the dock. There were baby cows everywhere and one of them attached itself to my side (meaning it followed me). As we reached the wharf, my friend melted into the crowd behind us and Jenny and Madison joined me, with the cow.
The balcony of the Temple looked out over and industrial wharf where ships were made and sailed. The was smog everywhere and the sun was setting in the west, big and firey. WE crawled out on a little finger inlet that was certainly man-made and bobbed in the water (with the cow. It was a cutie-pie). Our backs were turned away from the sun so we didn’t see the ship. But as darkness fell over the sky, we turned and saw a hug swarm of pollution circling the setting sun once, twice, three times, before rushing out over our heads out into the ocean.
After that the sky turned dark, and suddenly the waves were choppy. We struggled back to the pier on a soggy, swaying rope ladder with our cow. It seemed to like Madison more now, so it crossed with her. When we reached the pier, I asked and old woman what had happened. She told me that the pollution we saw was a Canadian Blob. The Canadians had been dumping their waste in that harbor for years. AS she talked she showed me her memories. A big black ship on the horizon before the setting sun letting out a huge black bilious blob of what looked like gasoline that floated up into the sky. It looked like the stuff in lava lamps only black. Then the ship sailed away as the blobs circled the sun like a swarm of locusts. She said it ruined the sunset.
As we were speaking, two huge blob fragments fell from the midnight sky and one struck a ship that was moored. The other stuck itself to a surfacing baleen whale with a crackle of electricity. The whale could barely swim as it drifted past the pier. Jenny, Madison and I reached over the rail and started to pull at the sticky glop. It felt like wet tar.
The whale sensed what we were trying to do and stopped at the railing. We all clambered on it to better help him. As we pulled at the gloop a compartment was released within the whale and a hatch tried to open. Inside, we could see a huge pink and purple jellyfish leaning on the door. While there wasn’t much room before, the jellyfish threatened to push us into the coal-black ocean. The jellyfish emerged and we tried to push  it back in but Jenny and Madison screamed at how it burned when they touched it. We tried all the same. The many onlookers pulled Madison into the pier with her cow. So just Jenny and I were left on the whale. The jellyfish lurched and fell onto Jenny. I screamed and we pushed it off. The whale started to move and we decided to get off.
Jenny was pulled onto the dock by my dad. He reached back for me. We were running out of pier. I gave him my foot as a joke and suddenly I felt really tired and sluggish. The jelly fish had a few tentacles wrapped around my wrist and was sucking my energy away. My dad held out his hand yelling take it! Take my hand! Everyone was screaming and yelling and trying to reach for me. But the pier ended and I was left on the whale as it moved farther out to sea.

And then I woke up.