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    1. wow

      by , 09-18-2012 at 01:45 PM
      I was going down this big yellow slide in some sort of fun-house thingy...apparently in Las Vegas? Anyways, halfway down I noticed Tyler (short one) worked there and had to help the slide-ees off from hitting the graffiti platform. Since there were other workers taking turns helping people, my chances of getting Tyler to help me was about 1 in 4. Somehow the dream gods and slide gods were nice that time, and Tyler was the one who helped me. I kinda forgot to get off of my slide too late and nearly ran into the platform, but then he grabbed me. I walked to a little pillow over to where my other things were, and sat there, waiting to get a chance to talk to him. I mean, I hadn't seen him in nearly 2 years. Slightly stepping a few feet from the pillow to pick up a shoe I dropped, I turned around to see Tyler! Smiling, I hugged him. When the hug was finished he planted a kiss right on the corner of my lips. I was so freaking shocked, but I wasn't mad. I was overjoyed, really. Since his back was to the big pillow, I hug tackled him. woop.

      blah blah, something about sitting in a lunchroom across from him, farm animals? idek.
      but it was so vivid oh my goodness I woke up and was so confused
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    2. Scandalous!

      by , 08-28-2012 at 03:27 PM
      Yay, dreams!

      Alright, so apparently I was swimming somewhere and needed to go back to the local Middle School for something. Something? I have no clue.
      Anyways, I didn't have any cover-ups or anything, and since I was alone, the house was locked. So I was forced to walk over to the middle school in a turquoise bikini (I've never worn a bikini in my life). Making a grand entrance half naked, it seemed as if the location changed. Like I was walking through the elementary school too. There were two offices, and of course I chose the one with the vicious principal in it. I still don't know why I had to go to the middle school in general. I simply walked back out of the school, and turns out the kids were being dissmissed.
      Great.
      From the 6th/7th grad ewing I heard Kiniyah shout. "Erika!" I turned around, wondering if she was going to come to me or I would have to go to her. As she was walking to me, I quickly turned around to see Brysen crossing the road between the actual school and the gym. Funny how when I haven't seen the boy in a whole year, and when I do, I'm in a fricken bikini.
      Leaning against me, I pushed him to the ground. Just as I was going to quickly walk off, I saw Kristen and Dylan. Weird because Kristen moved in 4th grade and Dylan went to a different school in 5th.
      Walking to me, I felt relieved because they weren't too bad. Somehow we were all holding hands--me in the middle, skipping to my house.

      ~*~

      And then something about Phil, Dan, and Chris (youtubers) dying with a water gun in my neighbor's carport? What even
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    3. Christmas in August? Why Not!

      by , 08-25-2012 at 01:04 PM
      It was Christmas morning when our family woke up. I decided to get on my laptop and sit in the hallway before we started opening presents. I was on xat with Brie and Jessica, they/we were playing Mabinogi, although it wasn't like Mabinogi. At some point it turned to December 25, 2013 and I typed in the chat, "MERRY CHRISTMAS!" In reply, Brie went, "WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT." (yes, with that many As!)
      and then I woke up to the ever-so-pleasant surprise of Nibbles going through my trash can and then hopping on my bed to give me a used tissue from the said trash can. Love.
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    4. Don't Trust Bees Either

      by , 08-23-2012 at 01:50 PM
      Yeah, yeah, I don't remember much, etc, etc

      -Bees
      -me fricken having to swat my hand around my head to keep them away
      -Knocking down two of my bedroom doors (even though my reality room has one door) and they were like cooking sheets or something
      -neighbor giving us this bee repellent thing
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    5. Never Trust Black Pick-Up Trucks

      by , 08-22-2012 at 02:59 PM
      Blah, blah, I write down all that I remember, blah blah

      Part one:
      Mom and I were in a car together, just driving. No real destination, just a nice drive. It was like a weird city place, like Atlanta perhaps. We were driving past a neighborhood of houses on the passenger side, and skyscrapers on the driver's side. In front of the houses, cars were parked parallel by the curbs. Just as we were passing, this small black pick-up truck zooms, we speed up to avoid any contact, and it slams into a silver mini-van. ESSSPLOSSIONNN OCCUREDDD. Something with police and us being really fricken freaked out afterwards (well I don't blame us).

      Part two:
      Walking my dog, something involving another pickup truck? Gee, I dunno.
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    6. Party in the Nether (by party I mean get your ass kicked)

      by , 08-21-2012 at 02:58 PM
      Again, I don't remember much, I'll write down what I do, blah blah blah, you know the drill

      I woke up in the middle of the night to find my Cool Reader cup from elementary school on the floor along with a lotion bottle beside it. (I kept the lotion bottle upside down in the cup since the lotion was about to run out) Anyways, I do remember somehow taking the lotion out of the cup or something?

      An actual dream was sort of Minecraft-y. I made a new world and everything, but it was different. I was up in the air, and I did notice to the left was a nether type area. No portal anywhere, it was just apart of the biome. To my right were some things that I don't technically remember. Perhaps a ship? Anyways, I flew down to the nether area, it was like a tower-type thing with stairs going into the ground. Like I said, I really only remember bits and pieces, so expect this to be choppy.
      Beside the flight of stairs going underground, was a square building and an old lady was on the roof.
      Something involving zombie pig men, paintings, a will?
      Near the end of the dream, for some reason, the old lady was pissed. I guess in order to escape, I had to 'close' Minecraft. I tried to keep pressing the red X in time, but then I woke up.

      ALSO SOMETHING INVOLVING A MOON.
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    7. Weird Shopping Experiences

      by , 08-21-2012 at 12:54 AM
      My mother, father, sister and I were going on some sort of trip. To my cousin's wedding I believe? Even though in reality, it happened in July. Anyways, I don't remember much, but I'll write down what I do remember, since I obviously have no other choice.

      Part one:
      We were walking. It felt like we were gliding a few feet off the ground, well me anyway. It was like Wal-Mart--but it was all open. Normal isles and shelves filled with electronics, which were open for anyone to use. I was slightly worried because what if it rained? All of these electronics would get ruined. As I was gliding or power-walking or some shit, I started walking on the shelves, and they were about three feet off the ground. They felt like ramps to me. After passing a table of laptops--one had a screensaver of an aurora and had two rows of icons on the left side--mom sounded irritated and wanted to leave. Even though I didn't want to and was left stroking a laptop I really wanted goodbye, I left.

      Part two:
      We were in another store, but thankfully it was closed. There were atleast five clothing racks right near the area where cold food is kept. I was looking down a different isle with these really cute (but really small) vest things. A nice grayish-plaid one caught my eye and I asked mom to come over and look. But she didn't listen to me and instead, called me over to the pants rack where she held up these really cute teal colored capris up with a pink and silver belt. Shockingly irritated, I started crying for some reason.
      Calming me down, Dad was behind another rack, in between another cooling-area-thing with milk and yogurt. I must have been pretty upset to cry in front of both of them?
      Still trying to calm me down, she asked me something about stressing over my cousin's wedding.
      After a few minutes of sniffling back up the tears, she walked with me over to the vests. IT WAS FOR BABIES. And then I looked over to these really small-ass strapless bras, and by really small, the whole things wouldn't even wrap around ONE boob if you tried it. There was this really small one, one cup was blue, the other pink that I picked up and opened since the cups were sort of inside out. I noticed it had a small brownish blackish stain on the left bottom cup (the pink one).

      AND THEN I WOKE UP.
      I don't even know. But seriously I feel really bad for going all bratty on my dream-mom, I mean, after thinking about it, the vest was REALLY ugly and the capris she found were so cute. UGH.
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    8. Mutiny

      by , 08-19-2012 at 05:01 PM
      I was in my backyard behind the workshop where the corners of our two other neighbors' fence met up with ours. I wasn't alone, I was in a group of people--most likely from my school and all. Their faces were a blur, although one wasn't. Tyler's. He towered above everyone else and was talking about organizing something. Something to benefit us, something that had to be done. But what? After a few minutes of talking to us, a large unrecognisable brunette teacher came from the alleyway of the workshop and the bordering fence. She was not happy, not at all. He was still talking and obviously didn't notice her, up until she cut him off. Eager to tell us more, Tyler turned to her, his hands out.
      "Shut the fuck up," he calmly said, and turned back to us.
      Whoa. I didn't know he swore.
      She didn't say anything after that, she looked slightly shocked but not to the point where she would drag him to the principal office by his ear. Crossing her arms, she listened.
      I don't really know what happened after that, something about us jumping up and down and minecarts?
      Next thing that happened, we were walking in my backyard to the fence that brought you into the side-yard. There was no car in the car-port--or yard for that matter. The group waded into another crowd of kids and teachers that stood in the car-port. I sat down on a spinny chair beside the porch where I saw Tyler from a distance explaining things to another teacher. Jesus Christ, he had to be six feet tall.
      After gazing at him in awe for a few minutes, one of my old 5th grade teachers came up to me, obviously angry. I don't remember what she was saying, but her facial expressions said it all.
      After that, I sort of woke up? I had the slight feeling that I was dreaming. I thought over what had just happened in my dream and made the decision to finally tell Tyler my feelings. I remember opening up OmmWriter and it even had the grey screen just like in reality. The page was completely blank until I woke up.

      Updated 08-19-2012 at 08:16 PM by 57345

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    9. Abby Forgives Me

      by , 08-18-2012 at 03:19 PM
      Again, too lazy to type it out properly. Besides, this is just for me and simply writing down keywords would help me instantly remember it!

      -Some people were cleaning out the workshop in our backyard
      -Abby was in there
      -Some how we had to work together
      -I knew she was still angry with me, but I still asked her questions nicely like what we should do, etc
      -At some point she forgave me for what I did *cough* a year ago *cough*

      and then I woke up wee.
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