The Banana Dream

My cousin dreamt of me last night.

We were in a mall in Ruwi...

I transformed from an indian monster holding a banana stick...

into me.

Then I turned into glass because I was killed...

And then while I was turning into dust...

I said: HAHAHA I'M NOT DEAD YET!

and then I died.

Bottom line: DREAMING SHOULD BE BANNED... if it's dreamt by my cousin and if it includes me.

Bored

Hello.
I'm so bored.
There's absolutely nothing happening in my life or in my mind for me to write about.
Soooooo
I shall write a boredom poem.

i'm bored today
i was bored yesterday
there's nothing to say
what rhymes with say?

The End.