Dream on 1/23/09

Unfortunately I don’t remember too much of this dream. I was me, but a little younger, and I had psychic powers of some sort. I remember I was always trying to run away from these two other kids who were secret agents or something that wanted to capture me. I had an older sister that was taking me around and helping me hide and stuff. There was this one part where the group of people trying to help me got attacked by a bunch of secret agents, and I didn’t like it. I got mad, so I stopped time, and I beat the crap out of them. It was pretty cool…