Rumbling

November 26, 2013 I was with my best friend from high school, who I no longer really talk to. Let us call her <PERSON> for privacy's sake. With us was one of my at-the-time-classmates, <PERSON>. We were at a Theme Park/Mall combination type place, and we were browsing clothing stores. I remember picking up this long silk scarf; it was yellow with orange polka-dots. I tried to get <PERSON> to buy it for me, but he did not have any money. We all decided we were hungry and thirsty, and went to a <PERSON> cafe, where I ordered a shaved ice (though I cannot remember what flavour it was). When we got our food and drinks, there was a tiny cat named <PERSON>. I remember thinking, Oh, they allow cats in here? I picked up <PERSON> and put him on my shoulder, where he stayed for the rest of the dream. Then, my cousin walked into the cafe and asked us all if we wanted to go on a roller coaster with her. Now that I think about it, it is a roller coaster that has appeared in several of my dreams; It is tall and fast, a bit like the Top Thrill Dragster at Cedar Point in Ohio. But it had a corkscrew portion and the cars actually jumped off the track at some point. I am always terrified and anxious waiting for this dream-coaster. So, we all take a tram to the roller coaster, and I notice that the line has been remodeled. The line itself seems a bit like a ride; It is a Pirate Ship up high in the air (think: swinging ship rides), over a miniature city/lake model. We get in the line, and my little brother had joined us. I feel the ground beneath me start to rumble, and I grab onto the mast of the ship, which I happen to be near. Then the ship starts rotating. The ground starts to slope and I try to get onto the large pole from which the sail extends. I get on it just before I would have lost all grip on the almost-vertical floor of the ship, expecting it to start rotating back toward normality; but it keeps going, and I am terrified. I try to maneuver the beam so I am always on top of it, but hand-holds quickly disappear and I yell that who ever is in control of the ship needs to stop it from doing this, since we are so high up and no one in line has a harness. My cousin, who is ahead of me in line, calls me a Big Baby, and then I woke up.