I was in my kitchen, and I realised everything was moving sort of slowly. There seemed to be a time delay between trying to move and actually moving. I noticed this wierdness and thought "hmm... ... ...I'm dreaming! Yay! Yay! Woohoo!" I danced around in pure stupid screaming happiness for a bit, then I decided to go outside and do something more interesting. I noticed my surroundings were dark, blurry and washed-out, so I concentrated and willed everything to become brighter, clearer and more saturated. It worked. I felt myself waking up, I tried to stop it by looking at my hands. They were blurry. I tried to look again, but my arms were locked in the position they actually were in real life (down at my side). I tried spinning to stabilize myself, but no use. I attempted a final dash for the back door, and woke up. Realised I really needed to pee, heh. |
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