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If Dreams Had Directors, Mine was Definitely on Candy

Twisting in My Mind 🤯🌌 September 10, 2015


He told us not to share the magic word 🤐✨

Said if ā€œoutsidersā€ found out, it would be known and not in a good way 😳

He looked straight at me and said, ā€œPlay Tetris šŸŽ®šŸ§ . That’s how you’ll find the other answers.ā€


There was a rebellion planned for later that night šŸ”„āš”ļø but honestly? I wasn’t interested. 😓

I was chilling šŸ˜Ž at my Grandma Darling’s house šŸ”šŸ’•.

She and my grandpa were already asleep šŸ˜“šŸ’¤.

A few friends were over šŸŽ‰ and Marisa had invited a couple of hers too šŸ‘Æā€ā™€ļø.


Some of her friends asked if we were going ā€œtonightā€ šŸ•¶ļøšŸŒ™.

We knew exactly what they meant šŸ‘€.

We both shrugged it off and said, ā€œNah, not our scene.ā€ šŸ™…ā€ā™€ļøšŸ™…

And just like that I knocked out šŸ›ŒšŸ’¤.


Then something woke me up... 😳✨


A strange, bright light was shining through the living room window šŸ’”šŸŒ .

I peeked through the shade šŸ‘€šŸŖŸ and that’s when things got wild.


The sky was lit up 🌌⚔

Messages were glowing literally written in light āœļøšŸ’” across the clouds ā˜ļø.

One was a glowing hand šŸ–ļø making a ā€œcome hereā€ motion šŸ‘‹.

Others read:

ā€œIt has begun.ā€ šŸ”„šŸ‘ļø


It looked šŸ”„ electric, thrilling, and chaotic like a rave-meets-revolution šŸŖ©šŸ§ØšŸ’ƒ.


I looked around šŸ›‹ļø. Everyone was still asleep 😓.

And I wondered... should I sneak out? šŸ‘£šŸ•µļøā€ā™€ļø

Then I saw kids loading into my van šŸššŸ’Ø.


I ran outside šŸ’Ø to figure out what was happening.


The van was like a rave on wheels šŸššŸ”ŠšŸŽ†

Foil-lined walls, blackout drapes šŸ–¤, and strobe lights flickering like a spaceship club šŸš€šŸŖ©.


ā€œWho’s taking my van?ā€ I asked 🤨.

ā€œMarisa,ā€ they said casually 😐.


Absolutely not. 🚫

I went to find her šŸƒā€ā™€ļøšŸ’„.


She was in the backyard 🌳🌌, music pulsing from all directions šŸŽ¶šŸ”Š.

Dub beats from nearby houses šŸŽ›ļø, lights flickering in the trees šŸŒ²šŸ’”.


Everyone around me was eating this tiny nut 🄜🌈.

Only a select few had been given one 🤫✨.


And then poof šŸ’ØāœØ they’d vanish. Just like that. šŸš«šŸ‘¤


People were coming back, eyes wide šŸ‘ļø, begging for another nut šŸ™‡ā€ā™€ļø because they wanted to return. šŸŒ€


I turned to the one next to me.

ā€œI’m going,ā€ I said. ā€œI have to see what this is.ā€ šŸš€šŸ‘€


I popped the nut in my mouth 😬🄜.


He said, ā€œYou’re not going without me,ā€ and ate his too šŸ˜¤šŸ‘‰šŸ„œ.


Nothing happened... at first 🫠

Then we remembered:

You needed a sugar high to activate the nut šŸ­šŸ¬šŸ«


So we devoured candy like sugar-fiending children at a Halloween buffet šŸŽƒšŸ‘»šŸ­

Each bite lifted us higher and higher ā¬†ļøā¬†ļøāœØ


BAM šŸ’„šŸ’« I was somewhere else entirely.


A rehearsal room šŸ©°šŸŽ­.


I’d trained in dance for years šŸ©°šŸ’Ŗ this place felt like home šŸ šŸ©·.


I looked down:

Ballet shoes 🩰

A flowing garter belt 🩷✨

I was ready to perform. šŸŽ¶šŸ’ƒ


Then I saw my dance partner...

Madonna.

YES. That Madonna šŸ‘‘šŸŽ¤šŸ•ŗ


We stepped forward... the spotlight calling us šŸŒŸšŸŽ­


POOF šŸ’Ø back in my grandma’s living room šŸ›‹ļøšŸ˜µ


No spotlight.

No stage.

Just the guy from earlier... about to throw hands with someone built like the Incredible Hulk šŸŸ©šŸ’ŖšŸ’¢


Apparently, the guy thought his nephew was given the nut 😠🄜

OMG šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚


Plot twists~ more than a Marvel movie šŸŽ¬šŸŒ€ written by a sleep-deprived wizard šŸ§™ā€ā™‚ļøšŸ’­

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