Pilot witness

Dream Journal 4/19/2013 I am flying my spaceship, Future's Hope from <PERSON> to the Green Moon, when I get a distress call from <PERSON> on the holocomm. His image pops up, "Mr. <PERSON>, Ms. <PERSON> dear, <PERSON> people, whoever, help!" <PERSON>: Did you get that message? Me: Yes. <PERSON> flies her spaceship close to mine, and I piggyback mine on to hers then join her on the flight deck. <PERSON> opens a portal, and we fly to a planet very similar to <PERSON>. We fly to the parallel <PERSON>'s Carribbean, and we see <PERSON> tied to a mast of an East India Company ship. He is being taunted and questioned. "Where is the fucking golden monkey, you worthless pirate?" "I"ll never tell... unless you feed me some rum!" "What is this?" The merchant pulls a map out of <PERSON>'s pocket. "Please do not read that note in front of the class. It is meant for the pretty pirate girl with the black hair." "Who?" Just then <PERSON> whacks the merchant with her sheathed sword. For some reason, she is a pirate with black hair. The merchant collapses to the ground, and a battle ensues. We fight to a lifeboat, and <PERSON> cuts the ropes, then we fall into the sea. We row away as the merchants shoot at us with their muskets. Raven strikes then with lightning, and laughs. <PERSON> is extremely amused by this. We row into a fog. "We have to get back to my ship, the Windy Whale." "Do not you mean the Black Pearl?" "Hmm.. No, the Windy Whale. But, <PERSON> does have a nice ring to it. Is that your ship?" "No my ship's name is Future's Hope." "Well, how incredibly boring. But, this is not!" He grabs <PERSON> and kisses her, and keeps kissing her. I create a small fog spell to thicken the fog between us as I row. I bump into a large wooden thing. "Ah, this must be it, the Windy Whale!" <PERSON> blows the fog away somehow. A cute blue ship is revealed. We teleport to the ship's deck. <PERSON> says we must make for a certain buried treasure right here on this- He feels for something, a map. He had it on the East India Company's ship, but it is gone now. "I know where it is, I have the map memorized in my head." <PERSON> commands his crew to make for the buried treasure. <PERSON> tells us he is looking for a certain magical device, called the Golden Monkey of Atlantis. It is buried in a shipwreck off the coast of Bimini. We sail into shallow waters. It is a clear sunny day. <PERSON> says to drop anchor, here we are. We jump off the boat, and dive down. We find a treasure chest in a shipwreck, and hoist it on to the Windy Whale. <PERSON> opens the treasure chest and finds a load of gold coins, but <PERSON>. He shouts, "They stole it, those creepy merchants!" He tells us <PERSON> is an idol which gives the possessor an unknown power. But, he knows it is something more, more than what the merchants know. <PERSON> takes a swig of rum, and so do I. It makes me fall asleep, and I wake up on the <PERSON>.