the green cheeta

who can possibly think of the reason i would dream of a green cheeta it was so bizzar and that wasn't even the kicker

the people i was with when i turned to run saying i saw a cheeta said what color i answered green and the responded with something that made me do the craziest thing i went to the cheeta and grabbed it and began to scratch it's belly once i had rolled it on its back with one arm around its neck hoping it wouldn't bite me i continued to scratch it until it began to breath deeply letting me know it was about to faint so i released the cheeta and then got lost in the woods with the people i was with then i woke up. (i'm still lost as the the meaning of it all and i'm just thinking about how i must be hallucinating in my dreams)

i'm a quite adventuresome person but lately i've been stuck at school and home maybe that had something to do with it

i mean i know i'm crazy but i always thought i had gotten used to it by now ^.^