The strange dream

That was such a wierd dream I had last night.

The scene kind of unraveled in my bedroom where I was trying to hide a cardboard box under a pillow with a male friend of mine X, as a sort of serious prank. My mother came knocking on the door, and I panicked because I was afraid that she was going to find it. After making sure that it was securely hidden, I opened the door and she just handed me a cordless phone, her hands shaking, unable to disguise her anger. The call was for me. I took it, and heard a voice telling me that I have the right to remain silent... a few canoes had landed adrift to the beaches of China, and I'm being charged with the crime of letting that happen intentionally. I was speechless, as I didn't know what was happening, and I certainly wasn't responsible for the "crime". So I went to find X, and demanded an explanation from him. X confessed that he had been using me all along. I felt really, really betrayed. X then left. His younger brother, who for some reason was mute, was left alone with me. He brought out a big book where X had kept records of who in our canoeing class wore safety jackets and who didn't. Apparently he had been noticing who has been slack and careless enough in class in order to select a suitable target for his plan. In the end, he chose me, and my friend K. I was terribly angry with myself and at X. His brother continued to show me X's diary where he wrote how his plan worked at gaining my trust worked out perfectly. I couldn't take it any longer reading his diary, and went back to my room. X had removed the cardboard box in my absence. My table in my room was in a mess, and I didn't know what to do.

Very, very strange.