"*NSYNC on a Mission"

Well, in my dream, *NSYNC's bus broke down in front of my house, and
they needed a place to stay while their bus driver fixed it, so of
course I agreed (Justin was not in my dream for some reason, but the
rest of *NSYNC was). I had to go pick up my brother from football
practice at my school just down the street, and Chris said that they
loved football, so they would come along! So we started walking down
there, and all of a sudden, a row of houses appeared in between the
practice fields and us! I was astounded and started being bummed about
it, and JC sat down by me, looked me in the eye, and promised me that
they would get me through if they got killed doing it. So, he marched up
determinedly to the first house and knocked on the door, only to have a
mad Mexican lady step out and slam the door in his face. Undaunted, he
walked to the next house, and again was met by a mad Mexican and a door
in his face. The weather then suddenly turned unbearably cold, and I
had brought no jacket. This is when Lance, seeing how cold I was, though
I said nothing, took off his heavy coat and put it around me. He started
shivering, though tried not to show it, and smiled that sweet smile of
his when I told him that I was much warmer, thank you. Soon, we were all
shivering, but *NSYNC wouldn't give up--they were gonna get me through
no matter what. I got frostbite on my hands and couldn't feel anything.
Seeing this, Lance took them in between his own surprisingly warm hands
and started massaging them back and forth strongly, but gently. He
kissed the ends of them, since he couldn't get my whole hands inside
his. All the while, JC was still going door-to-door, and had finally
reached the last house and the last slammed door. That's when Joey got a
little sick of this nonsense, let out a loud yell, and busted down one
of the doors, and pushed us all through it, much to the surprise of the
mad Mexican woman inside. He yelled, "Sorry! Sorry!" and laughed as he
ran us through her house. This is when the lady picked up a broom and
started yelling things at us in angry Spanish, and chasing us. Lance
grabbed my hand and said, "C'mon! RUN!" and we all started running away
from this woman, and JC, Chris, and Joey all started yelling, "Go! Go!
Go!" So finally, we saw the back door of her house, and Chris pulled it
open, and we ran out of her house and toward the field, which was now in
sight. My brother wasn't finished with practice quite yet, so Chris
found a football and he and the rest of us started playing around with
it. Then I had it and Chris tackled me and he was still on me when I
woke up. And that ended my dream!! It was a very odd one, and I couldn't
resist sending it in! Thanks bunches and take care!
MeL