April 26, 2014

We were in a hotel looking for my parents. I think it was because I woke up late as usual. The two of us walked throughout the hotel, playing special attention to the buffet area as it was still morning. There was no sign of my parents.

We eventually ended up walking outside. Now we were in the mountains. Perhaps they went hiking. He fumbled around into rooms and onto balconies that were dead ends, having to retrace his steps to get back to where I was. I just kept walking forward. We eventually met an area with tables and a couple of hikers with their dogs. We had a dog that was following us as well, it was a White Pomeranian. ((I know exactly where this comes from…))

We ended up sitting at the benches. I guess we didn’t really talk to the people that were already there but our dog was being friendly with them. At some point, their dog tried to bite me but our Pomeranian blocked the bite as everything flashed a brilliant white.

Afterwards, it appeared that our dog suffered no injuries even though it was calculated that the force of the bite was equivalent to the detonation of a bomb. Apparently, because the Pomeranian recently realized that it was pansexual, it was invincible.