I had a magic dream!
I was going out often to learn magics from my aunt. I was working on my aim because it sucked like mad. I couldn't hit a boulder if I tried.
There was a time and location skip to a lengthy building being used as a fortress that I was fighting against. I was flying Really Badly on a flight surfer hitting gosh frik nothing while barely dodging everything. Someone was using a water ray and I decided. OH Hey lookie I can lightning my way out of not hitting shit FuCK IT HuRts LightNing. So yeah, I landed. Because I zapped myself.
Then, the enemy started to walk out. I think they pittied my crap magic skills. I heard some in the crowd really say some mean things about my crappy magic skills, but I didn't get too mad because they were totally right. Then someone came up to me, a redhead man, pale in color, freckle on cheek specifically, beard down to chest.
"I know you," I said outloud. "You're... Zack? Zack Zack, Zack's friend!" And he replied "Yeah you remember me" (I don't. My memory made up this friend of Zack.) And then I started puking because of lack of magic and lightning. I started puking out literal ribbons. I woke up, but i might've started IRL if I didn't wake up.
