I was about 10 and with my mom, dad, and sister at Disneyland, or a version of Disneyland. There were no rides, and the park was only about 200 square feet big. (apparently the rough economy even hurts dream Disneyland). All they had room for in the park was a miniature replica of the castle from "Beauty and the Beast" and a 'gently used' candy store. (to their credit they were selling the gently used candy for $5 a pop as opposed to their usual $20.. I must've been hungry too, cause I wanted to buy some).
Suddenly, I was present day Danielle, and Walter was with me. He convinced me not to buy the used candy, and instead took me to a superstore where they had 3 aisles of brand new candy, and told me to get whatever I wanted. (I was like a kid in a .... toy store.) After choosing a few different kinds, we exited the store into a vast parking lot. Everything looked highly contrasted and sharp, like a dark movie.
I spent a good 15 (dream minutes?) enjoying this scenery, when a poodle dropped on me. I looked up and saw a collection of dogs standing on the roof. They weighed only about a pound each, so I had no problem catching and cuddling each one.
Conclusion: I had a collection of poodles around me like giant cotton balls that licked and nuzzled me. I'm guessing the candy was a throw back of the desert I had last night. I ate a piece of a half-eaten dark chocolate bar. Yum
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