

I had this dream about a month ago and I thought it was the most random, and best, thing in the world

Dream Summary: Woke up as Spyro, someone in my class at school was Cynder and then everything from the Legend Of Spyro games happened in the real worls.
Story Summary: Basicly the same as my actual dream just eddited (quite alot

Chapter 1
My alarm went off. I oppened my eyes. It was black. 'Very funny' I thought to myself as I lifted up, what I thought was my cover, off my eyes. I looked around my bedroom. Everything looked sharper and more detailed. I rubbed my eyes. As I took my hand away, it wasn't my hand. It was a shade of purple with three shimmering, sharp claws sticking out of it where my fingers were. I shook my head and simply dissmissed any ideas that I had thought of. I climbed down the ladder of my bead. Althoe I don't have a bunk bed I do have a bed with a desk and chair underneith. As I reached the bottom of my ladder I had the urge to walk around on all fours. I tryed standing up but as soon as I did I fell to the floor. I rubbed my head. I felt thin spikes on my head. I took my hand away. This was getting stranger and stranger by the minute. I looked down the stairs and had the feeling to fly down them. I shook my head. 'I can't fly...' I thought. I stood up and held onto the stair banester. I felt dizzy as I got up. I tryed not looking at anything that increaced the chance of the impossible. It felt like one of thoes dreams that feel almost real.
I tryed not to look at my arms, my hands even in the mirror at the bottom of the stairs. I couldn't reist a peek at myself in the mirror. As I oppened one of my my eyes I looked at myself. It was true. I was a Dragon, I was Spyro. I wasn't holding onto the banister and fell to the floor. I got up from the floor and looked at everything. I was like Spyro how he was from ANB and TEN. What was I meant to do! It was a school day and I couldn't go like this! Stepped worridly around the hallway on my four legs, it was too hard to walk on two. Everything was bigger around the room, after all I had shrunk to at leats half my own size. I heard my parents in the living room. 'What if they came into the hall way?' I thought to myself. I walked slowly the the bathroom. I tryed to gte the hang of my tail. It was just like having a third arm, or in this case a fifth arm. I tryed not a bang it against anything. It was sharp and pointed. I reached to the door handle for the bathroom. I couldn't stay in there all day. Someone would notice I'd been in there for a long time. My parents knew I liked Dragons, it was the only animal I did like but what could I say if I'd beome one?
Theres more to come!