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    last night's dreams

    by , 06-23-2015 at 07:43 PM (304 Views)
    I had P.F Chang's chicken fried rice for dinner last night and had an especially vivid dream early this morning. I think the meal might have had something to do with it!

    Anyway--my dreams. The first I didn't record immediately so a majority of the details are lost to me.

    I go to college! But a few close friends are there (no one I know from high school is attending my college) and Iím just beside myself; Iím so glad Iím not alone. I asked them if they had roommates yet. One did, but the other did not. When I go home I tell my mom everything. Iím 200% sure more happened in this dream because I remember dorms and expanses of grass and sunlight but I have no idea how it fits together. Iím very sad about that. Ye thatís it for the first one!

    the second one was lovely and felt like it took place over the period of a couple/few days.

    They opened a new school right next to my old high school. Because the school is so close students go to both as necessary. It is larger inside than outside. On my first and second days my mom accidentally goes to drop us off in the wrong place so my brother and I have to correct her and go to the right place. Itís dark both mornings. I think one of the mornings we had a fight.
    The school is lovely. I lose my schedule the second day but before school there is a lounge of sorts to stay. On the first day I go through my schedule (I think) but on the second day after being in the lounge I have no schedule and forget where my classes are. I share a cookie with some friends in the lounge before going to find my first hour. I think I find it. Second hour not so much. I peek into a few rooms, one is a potions class. Then I decide to just explore.
    The school is a square/rectangle with hallways that are built so you can always look over the railing to see the main floor. Soft sunlight comes in windows of open classrooms and windows at the top of the building I never looked up to see. Rooms are built off this hallway. I look in a lot of them but I only remember the art room right nowóa smaller room with dark wood floors with a large piece of paper taking up the entire thing nearly. The walls are lined with paint. I end up looking into a large room with a boy in it, and he is suddenly very close. Other students are coming behind me and he tells me softly to just stay still, they wonít see me. He has brown hair with light curls and a thin face. He looks tired. In the dream I think he might be a ghost. The perspective switches to third person at this point and I turn away from the door, shutting it behind me. The boys behind me are surprised but I pay them no mind.
    I see that Iím not in my own body. Iím a curvier girl with black curly hair. But I turn to a mirror beside the room and my hair turns red and straight; going back to first person as well. Iím shocked. The mirror does not reflect me correctly, fragmenting me and appearing cloudy grey behind me rather than reflecting the actual background.
    There is a time lapse, I think. Iím now on the floor of the ground level beside a girl in a dress spread on the floor. There are a couple others. The girl's hair reminds me of Rapunzel but really looks a little more like me in my waking body. I donít know what weíre doing to her, but I suddenly feel the need to do a reality check as I feel myself waking up and do, only to have a false awakening. I lose lucidity at this point UnU
    I ďgo back to sleepĒ to a room in the school where Iím on a couch or a bed, watching two siblings sleep. Iím pretty sure Iím in my waking body again, just in a dream. Someone keeps coming in to put more blankets on them. They are both thin with black hair. The boyís has a slight turn and the girlís is a black bob. Sheís talking in her sleep about how hot it is and I wonder if the blankets are to blame. He wakes up and we get into a conversation about what he doesóironically, he is a dress designer. I ask where he needs to measure me (across my collarbone?) and try to find a tape measure in my drawer only to find he has his own. I sit in a room in the soft sunlight and he starts measuring me for a dress. We chat a little and the dream ends.

    I've never had such a long dream!! It was exciting! I'm pretty mad that my false awakening ruined my lucidity though. How rude.

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