Spencer was a friend from middle school you let crash at you apartment..he didn't have a job and never really intended on getting one and since it was a pretty small apartment you both had to share a bed...good thing the bed was pretty big, but every week he wakes up talking about how he saw some girl in his dreams...rollerblading through some white desert, this morning would be no different.

Spencer woke up in a cold sweat with a loud gasp..

"I..I had that dream about that girl again...and..and her cool rollerblades!"

He said with a mix of excitement and confusion..