Originally Posted by
Chumbelina
Daahan, I once had a dream where I visited Chicago and for some reason we were in this extremely ghetto neighborhood in a broken house with no roof. Just passing through it though. You told me to hurry up and get in the car before 'they' catch us. I said 'Hang on, I'm so hungry!' Then I grabbed this shiny red apple off of a broken cement block, took a bite, got into a red sports car with you, and that's all I can remember.
Jeez, this had to have been a year ago... Did I ever tell you about it?
I wonder what it means.