I finally remembered a dream again! And this one was very strange. It started out with a lot of people and me on our way to a reunion of some sort. We had to walk on a sort of boardwalk, and there were many different ways to chose, but only one was the correct one. The lock on my suitcase was broken so it was very difficult to carry (although the handle was alright...). One of the guys was very kind and offered to carry it for me.

Finally we arrived at the beach where we were staying. I fell asleep on the beach and was suddenly woken by people yelling that I had to get away from the sharks. I opend my eyes and the waves were almost hitting my toes, and there were lots of Great White sharks lurking in the waves, I could see them all along the beach. I got up and tried running but it was very steep and the sand was sort of sliding backwards for every step I took. But I managed to get up over the steep part and I turned around just in time to see a shark lunging out of the water and biting my friend Kates leg (don't know where she came from, she wasn't there before). I screamed "look out" but she just looked down at the shark and it let go. I rushed over and was really freaked out, but she just said "it's ok" and I looked at her leg and there were just two very small scratches where the shark had attacked, and hardly any blood.

Then I was back at the boardwalk and it was a game of some sort, where you had to work out the correct way of doing things, and if you went wrong you had to start all over. I walked up a shallow stream with lots of plants in it and it was very hard to walk, I was soaked up to my knees. Then I saw there was a narrow road next to it where I was supposed to walk. I came to a place where you had to hold on to handles in the ceiling and sort of swing yourself from one handle to the next. I went the wrong way and my mum was there and there were spiders hanging in their webs everywhere, in every shape and colour imaginable. Purple and pink and blue etc. I was really frightened and I told my mum I couldn't take it anymore so I went back to start, which was now the place with the handles in the ceiling.

My dad and my brother were there aswell, and I told them what to do. A spider or beetle or something came on to my arm and stuck itself to my shirt, which it had to do for me to manage the course. We got through, and then I was in a jungle in a ropeswing or something like that taking pictures of old vikingships hidden in the jungle, and some sheep. I had trouble looking through the seeker on my camera, it seemed like I couldn't get my eye close enough.

Then we were in a room in some sort of a museum, my dad, brother and I, and we were looking for the next clue. I looked in a dustbin and there it was, because it wasn't a dustbin, it was a pipe covered with plastic on the inside, and when I opend the lid there was a sound like "aaaaaa" very high pitched, like when you discover something in a computergame, and a blue light shone out of the dustbin. We were very close to the end, we were supposed to jump down the pipe, so I went first. I landed not far below in a storageroom, and a girl there gave me a blue scarf which I tied around my neck. My brother came just after me and got a scarf aswell.

And that was it... Not bad for one night!