LucasPotter's DJ

I usually write a lot about my dreams, but I slept so little that I'm too exhausted for it. So tiny versions of my two dreams... they were full dreams, though, not fragments.

First dream: I was on this bus/van thing. I think we (no idea who the others were) were running away from something. For some reason, I was sure we were going north and, in a couple hours, we'd be in Canada. I also knew that we'd get to Canada, drive through Mexico and end up in Canada at the end of the trip. Which makes no sense. And makes even less sense if you consider I live in South America.

Then, I had trouble changing the name of the destination on the bus, because I couldn't understand the name of the city that we were going to. I felt really stupid about that, but I couldn't hear the guy.

Second dream: I was taking this test on a computer. It had been going on for days. Then I helped people with it. I did super well and the results opened a page with lots of links, lots of them were conspiracy.