Beach Vay Cay

I went to the beach two years ago. I go every other year with my family.  We usually go to Outer Banks but this year we went to Ogunquit, Maine. We drove and once we crossed into Maine we stopped at a gas station. My mom is strange, and likes to pick out the hotties. So at this gas station, we see a guy. She immediately grabs me and asks what I think of him. I always think my mom crosses a line and this guy appears to be working there and when I look over he’s caring a huge trash bag.  He doesn’t seem like the greatest catch, but I look at him and he’s cute.  But I brush my mom off and we continue to travel the 30 or so miles more to our hotel.  The next day I go to the beach by my self and what do I see?  It’s the hottie from the gas station. It creeped me out but then I realized hey this isn’t that far away I guess he’s staying around here.  But then he comes up to talk to me, and I find out he’s kind of funny.  We don’t talk for too long and I head back to catch lunch with my rents. 

So I like to go to the beach late when it’s dark and calm and there’s nobody there. This night, when I think I’m alone staring out into the ocean, I hear a noise coming from a dock. I get scared but I have to check it out. I get closer. Slowly. Now there’s a light starting to form. And then zoom its gone. Terrified I run back to the hotel, but not looking I bump into something, or maybe it’s someone. Its gas station boy! At first I’m happy to see a familiar face, well actually anyone. But then I’m wondering what he’s doing here. And then I see that his hands are different, they look funny. But maybe its my eyes playing tricks on me. No I can’t be seeing  things, something is off with this guy. And then he realizes I know something and he transforms into an alien! What is going on?

I pass out. I wake up a few minutes later to me sitting by myself on the beach. I’m cold, but what happened? Was that all a dream?