Originally Posted by
dreamerer
Once, when I was little, I had a very vivid dream where I was behind a stage or something. I looked down and saw a crunch bar, perfect condition, clean, untouched, sitting there on the ground. Oh boy was I happy. I bend down to pick it up, and the next thing I know I'm in my bed reaching upwards.
It's weird, I felt like I was in the dream and just teleported. My feelings didnt change at all, and I remembered it crystal clear. I was pissed. Or what ever you feel when you're a little kid, you know :content: .
After that I found myself desperately trying to get back into the dream! I wanted that crunch bar so bad! :morecrying:
I still remember that dream litterally as if I was just there.
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