Last night I dreamt of the yellow-orange sunrise in the Bahamas, but Hellen Keller couldn’t see. She could only hear the dolphins jumping through the water of Pewaukee Lake. She was on her way down to breakfast and ran into her long-lost high school friends Khloe Kardashian, Morgan Wallen, and Kieran. The first thing she said was “WOW! I never thought I would see you guys again”. Chloe was practically surrounded by 120 paparazzi and might I say it was very overwhelming. So she grabbed her bacon, egg, and egg bagel and ran out of the shop. That was the last time I saw her throughout the rest of the trip. My dream job has always been to be a stay-at-home mom and live in the southern charm state of Mississippi, instead of boring old Wisconsin. Khloe’s mom inspired me to do that because she always had her friends over. Every day I used to hear from every mouth in the Kardashian house “wanna come over and swim por favor”. That same evening it was a partly cloudy night and I could feel a fire-breathing dragon chasing me while I  was walking through the beach wearing Birkenstocks. I ran for what felt like miles upon miles but then I slowed down to catch my breath. Once I was finally safe I heard a loud thud downstairs and awoke from my sleep saying “Ope!”