I was eating my serial it was a special one . Nausea flakes it had a warning sign . Not to be eaten by young children . I suddenly past out . I woke again the grass was exited because I woke up I thought  I  is in the southern . The Lion was dancing to the rhythm of the drum it was existing I also saw a corn flake I asked what's wrong he said" I'm lonely " I left him; I went back and saw him sobbing I was sad for him I know how he feels I don't have friends back home.

The dream !