This dream began in my dorm room, which was actually on the 34th floor of a world-class hotel, nbd. I went out on my balcony with my friend, Devon, when all of a sudden, we saw Katy Perry jump over the waterfall. What the heck, Katy Perry, why would you do that? We followed her by jumping down the waterfall, and as we struggled to keep up with her blazing pace, she shouted back to us "I'm hiking around the entire world!" She darted over lots of rocks in her hiking boots, but we were like, "No, Katy Perry, you can't go that fast. You'll get tired too quickly!" But in an instant, she was gone. It kind of annoyed us, since we had to go all the way back up 34 flights of stairs. We decided to take the elevator. The jerks on the elevator didn't hold it for us, but luckily the handicapped button brought the elevator back down. Devon decided to take the stairs. I decided that he was crazy. I pushed the button that said "All the way to the top (34)" and began the ascension to my room. This girl got on and was very confused because there was no button for the 48th floor, so she got out and took the stairs.
I got off the elevator right in front of the fresh smoothie bar, which was totally fine with me. For some reason, we were all outside now, and I was in the pool. All of a sudden, a shower of tiny, fingernail-sized bullets rained all over us. Luckily, when the bullets hit the water, they were useless and couldn't kill us. We were like, what the heck people from overseas, why are you attacking America!? I made it to the lifeguard room safely. The news people said that we weren't going to fight back to show our peacefulness. They were weary of the rebellious teenagers fighting back, though. I decided to make a smoothie, watermelon and blueberry. Strange combo, but it was delicious nonetheless. Especially when I put it in a coconut shell. We may be under terrorist attack, but at least I was enjoying my smoothie.
