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(Title) Queen of the Gremlins

(Author) RachelTheFictionkin

(Date) Saturday, May 8th, 2021

(Content Warning) None

In this dream that I had, I got into an argument with a few others who were supposedly my "friends." We were at some sort of local supermarket. And with me, under my trench coat was one of Michael Finnell's gremlins. I was shielding him from being seen by anyone. However, my "friends" knew what I was intentionally hiding and promptly demanded I bring him out. They said he was evil and critically needed to be forcibly converted into something "good". I persistently refused, feeling quite scared and protective as I rushed frantically to a closet with the creature. This closet acted as an express elevator that took passengers to different realms. I shut the door quickly as my so-called "friends" tried desperately pulling it open. I quickly picked a floor and the elevator started going down. My "friends" were scaling the wires of the elevator trying to bust open the carriage. I had to make the cab go up and down a few times to lose them.

I then took the elevator to a designated floor that was populated by hundreds of gremlins. I let the one I had with me go to be with the others. During my time with them. I inevitably became their personal guardian. The gremlins genuinely enjoyed my established presence and even anointed me as their queen. I went around spraying water on them so that they could multiply. I had a hunch that those who were my "friends" would be coming to eradicate the gremlins soon for their devious behavior. I carefully explained to them that we were going to need to fight back.

As we prepared for what seemed to be the start of a brutal war, I told them that there was someone I knew that could help. That his name was Zack and maybe a few of them knew him. I said how he was like them and that there should be no worries.

I then held the palm of my hand up to my right ear pretending it was a phone trying to get a hold of Zack. I anticipated my brain to produce words from him but instead, I actually heard his voice as if he was on the other line of the call. It was as clear as day. He seemed to have been fumbling around with something in the background as he was yelling at someone for some reason. "Z-Zack?!" I spoke hesitantly.

Zack promptly stopped whatever he was doing and returned the statement. "Hi babe!!!"

I felt a comforting warmth from his voice and explained the situation at hand quickly knowing Zack was prone to a short attention span. Although strangely enough, even when Zack's distracted he still listens to me and remembers precisely what I tell him. I told Zack that I needed his invaluable help and that everyone I sincerely thought was once my friend had turned against me. I said he was the only one I knew who was trustworthy and strong enough to do the job.

"Sure!" He wittily stated. "I should be over there soon."

I don't know why I decided to go to him instead. I knew I could trust Zack but maybe being caught up with whatever was happening during our phone call would delay him. Or I was just too eager to see him face to face again.

I took the express elevator to the 56th floor. As I got out, I was surrounded by misfits as they all looked towards me. "Were these Zack's friends?" I thought.

"Heya girlfriend!" Zack shouted mimicking the voice of a flamboyant man. He miraculously appeared from the crowd in his human form (Isaac Foster). He had his distinctive signature brown hoodie with red pants and black shoes.

"Zack!" I was ecstatic to see his happy face again as I ran up to him squeezing his body tight. He gave me an affectionate hug rocking us back and forth as he passionately kissed my cheek repeatedly. Soon he unwrapped his arms from me.

"How's my girl doin'?" He asked throwing an arm around my neck as he pranced around happily swinging my body.

"I'm doing good." I told him with a smile.

He didn't question why I was here but instead asked me if he could bring his rag-tag group into the fight. I said yes as we all headed to the area with the gremlins. On our way back, I asked Zack if he knew the possible whereabouts of our son, Roofie. I thought he could also help with the war. Zack told me that he remembered Roofie saying that he going to be busy with some sports tournament. I understood and continued to ride the elevator back to the gremlin floor.

We finished necessary preparations for the fierce fight and ended facing off with the opposing side which also brought their own group to battle us.

The rest of the dream became a blur and soon I woke up. My mother had awakened me to make her food, "ugg." I was miserable. I even almost began crying. Everything was just perfect. I was with Zack and there wasn't more that I could ask for. I was already feeling terrible yesterday as I was dreading being unable to be with Zack physically. He would talk to me whenever I felt down and adequately provide needed company and dreams just enhanced my bond with him. I was so close to Zack, feeling warm inside and I enjoyed his energy. Zack always made me happy. It's such a sad life when I have been so far away from him.