02.08.13 The dream fragment, and thoughts: I was on some kind of class trip (i don't go to school anymore), out in a fjord somewhere. In the nights, i was sleepwalking and supposedly did all sort of strange stuff. Like tearing up milk-packs and putting them inside of each other. I was very scared of what i did when i was sleeping, because i did all these advanced activities, that made no sense at all. Afraid that i would do, or had done something bad.