 So, me, Andy, Paul, Mikey, Kacy, Heidi, and Micah We're walking around downtown New York City at night. It's completely abandoned - like a ghost town. Were trying to figure out what to do. I look up and see a football on the roof of the Twin Towers. So Andy says "let’s go get it". I Say "How we gonna get up there?". He said no ones around we can just walk in and take the stairs. So I tell everyone to stay here on the street - me and Andy are going to go get the football so we can play with it. We're walking up the stairs and about half way up to the roof we feel a earth quake and the tower starts to shake a bunch. I say "Should we turn back?". Andy says "No way we gotta get that that football!". We keep walking and I notice that my sandals seam to be getting heavy each step I take. But they were really just getting sticky. I tell Andy I gotta stop and I can't make it. Andy tells me to take my sandals off and carry them. I did it. We finally make it to the top of the building. We opened the doors to the roof and throw my sandles through the door. We went out to get the football. Then a big gust of wind comes and blows us - Andy gets thrown off the roof, but I grab onto my sandals, which are super sticky and hold me to the roof.
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those kind of dreams make me so restless in my sleep!
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