I was having a dream where Dj Lance Rock from Yo Gabba Gabba was singing and I felt something poke my back. I quickly wake up and look behind me but I saw no one or nothing. I then thought it was my dresser, but I tested my hypothesis but it was proven false. I asked my mom when she went into m room, but she said no. Now I am scared. What if my house spontaneously became haunted?

On a side note, I had another dream.

Dogs were chasing my partner and I because we were dog catchers. I ran up the stairs of an old building and became trapped. I then jumped and began to fly, unable to be caught by the dogs. I was happy but scared. I did not want to fall to my death.

I was now at a baseball game, though I was no longer a dog catcher. This time, I was a young boy, completely different person than the dog catcher. I still had my ability to fly and so, I used my power of flight to fly up onto the fence and sit on it. I saw the ball go outside of the diamond field and smiled, the team I was rooting for winning. I did forget to mention this was a little leagues game. Anyways, I now sat on a fence separating different fields where games of baseball were being played. A boy from another team asked if it was fun. I told him I guess it was but preferred to watch two different teams play against each other. I am guessing the team on my field won against his team. I went to tap the captain (my friend) on the shoulder to tell him to moon the guy on the other team (or the whole team, I'm not sure), but it was just a delusion. I began to become sad, realizing that was in the past and that he had died.

I ran away from the field, wanting to cry. I heard a guy ask the guy who asked me about the game being fun why he was being mean to me. Weird, but I guess he did not know he was not mean to me. Still, I kept running, not wanting to stop or talk. I missed my friend. Even my dog friends did not have the ability to cheer me up. I dodged them, not caring if they were trying to help me, just running. I decided to stop running and fly, as if I were driving a car, then I continued running again.

I woketh up.