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The Stolen Ship Smugglers

I’m in an icy wilderness. My dad is skiing around with four large huskies, while me and Sherlock are walking through the fluffy snowy banks. We’re here for a reason- we’re trying to solve the mystery behind who stole a bungee cord from our school, a ship from a nearby dock, and a ton of kites from the annual kite festival.
The kite festival was so gloriously beautiful. There was barely a spot in the sky that wasn’t dotted with a neon colored kite over the rolling green hills, all of them dancing in unison with the wind.
But then they were stolen away- and we’re here to get to the bottom of it.
My dad still is insisting that we get huskies to ride around, but I tell him that they’re not sneaky enough and they’ll blow our cover. We reach the top of a snowy hill while dad’s dogs take him in a completely opposite direction, running wild.
Just on the other side of the hill is a deep crevasse which a river flows down. There’s a ship to our right so bit it barely fits between the icebergs lining the crevasse. It has the stolen bungee cord tied to the top of it’s mass, lined with the kites going all the way down the cord. But where’s the stolen ship? The cord leads from the mast all the way down into the cold, dark blue water, where I can see below it’s tied to the top of another mast- a mast of a ship that is completely submerged.
So that’s it. They’re smuggling the stolen ship via the another ship using the bungee cord! It’s a clever plan- and they’re about to get away with it! Unless I do something right now! I spontaneously leap over the edge of the snow cliff, and dive into the icy water. I grip onto the cord and follow the kites down to the ship, battling the cold.
Suddenly I’m in a video game, one that looks like Frogger. I’m in a closet, or at least it’s big enough to be a closet in the bottom of the screen. I try to walk my character down, but I run into a wall. The rest of the “screen” is black except for this stone dungeon closet room. Then everything shakes. On the far side of the room, a dragon bursts through the wall. I’m pinned. He starts to bang his claws on the floor and despite my best maneuvers- he smashes me.
I re-spawn and this time the game looks more realistic than 2d. I have to run around this castle and find random objects before the dragon finds me. I find the magical book, a potion, and a flashlight that I need, but the timer starts to count down. I need one more thing, but I don’t know what it is. I run around frantically, catching glimpses of the dragon running around the castle with me. I climb up staircases and run down halls until I came to a tower room. I close the door behind me. This room is full of machine guns and explosives. I use my own dragon breath to light the wick of a stick of dynamite, but it won’t stay lit. The dragon starts pounding on the door. I try one last time to light the explosives, and toss it out the door before I give it a chance to go out again. I figure even if it does go out, it’ll freak out the dragon long enough for me to figure out what to do. But never-the-less, the stupid dynamite bounces off the dragon’s nose when I toss it through the briefly open door, and lands at my feet. Now that I’ve opened the door, it’s impossible for me to close it again. The dragon is insistent. I look over to my right, and I see a white door. I figure out what I am supposed to find.
I leap away from the door, letting the dragon burst in, and dash for the white door. I burst inside, and slam the door again. There in the room stands my little sister. She’s in a night gown and her blond hair is rustled. She doesn’t understand what’s going on and looks extremely confused. I give her a big hug. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of January 6th, 2013
Real-life characters: Sherlock (BBC One Sherlock), dad.
Dream-created character: Dogs, dragon, sister.
Real-life places: None.
Dream-created places: Kite festival area, icy landscape with river crevasse, 2d castle room, more realistic castle.
Different than real life: I don’t have a sister, my dad doesn’t dog sleigh, I unfortunately don’t know Sherlock as he is a fictional character *sigh*, I’ve never dove into a freezing river.
Reasons:
Castle = I was talking to friends about Harry Potter right before bed.
Dragons = Also talking about Smaug before bed.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.
Reoccurring: No.

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