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Dream World

Mirah

I love you
Sometimes I want to go back to sleep and live in my dreams, the one I keep having, the recurring one that I don't seem to change like I can other dreams. I go to sleep determined to dream that dream and change it. Then I go to sleep, wake up and ask myself, "What the fuck was that?" And I never go to sleep again.




This thread sounded better in my head
a week ago
Someone, say something. Dr_Dave? Cassie? Tomtrek?!?!?!??!?!Anyone?!!?!
 
I'd like to live in my dream world also. There I can wear all the pretty dresses I want and noone notices or cares.
 
My house smells like garlic tonight, so I just might. But no. I do not recall ever dreaming about food by the way. Have you?
 
My house smells like garlic tonight, so I just might. But no. I do not recall ever dreaming about food by the way. Have you?

I dreamed about me and Weird Al in a restaurant that just cooked eggs. Oddly enough the restaurant was called Eggs.
 
I'm finding it increasingly difficult to tell the difference between dreams and reality. Hopefully I wake up soon.
 
I know. It was in the dream, which means it was a metaphor for something else. Like make a pot of coffee before the hurricane comes, so you'll have some ice coffee.
 
I have not.
I don't believe that any of you dreamt about food. I have never dreamt about food. Ever! Ever!
 
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