I was young, about 18 or 19 I think. I was walking along this exotic path. It was really nice because every time I took a step there was something new and beautiful: flowers, trees, birds singing. I was just walking along enjoying everything when suddenly I came face to face with this extremely handsome young guy. He had broad shoulders, blue eyes and blond hair. He smiled at me and I saw that he had pearly, white teeth. My heart was pounding because of his good looks.
He said, I'm Don. He took my hand and we were walking on down the path. We came to a stream. The water looked inviting, so we stepped in. It felt warm on our feet. We went deeper and deeper into the warm water. After awhile we were in extremely deep water. I had a really difficult time getting out of it. Soon I noticed that the flowers along the path were wilted. The trees were all snarly and scary looking. I looked at the guy holding my hand. He was scraggly looking. He tightened his grip on my hand. He told me to hurry up and yanked on my arm. I tried to pull away, but couldn't get loose.
The path was getting uglier and harder to navigate. There was fallen trees in the way. He just kept dragging me with him. I was getting all cut up and bruised.
Thank goodness I woke up from that one.
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