Letimortis
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Haven't done this in a while, initially tried to go to Dream Moods but I guess that's gone now? Anyway I had this dream last night and this is what wrote down this morning.
I'm at my high-school getting ready to leave. My friend is fiddling with something and turns into a Super Saiyan from DragonBall Z and starts fighting Goku. She touches his hair and it turns a different color and he starts to go back to normal. Her brother is trying to figure something out with a teacher, digging stuff up that was thrown away.
I go outside and the sky is dark. It gets windy and about to hail. I fall to the ground but I get back up. I see my aunt in the distance with a funnel and a tube. She's helping my youngest niece with a project. As I pass them, they pour a liquid in the funnel and it fizzed everywhere. I'm in my car, but I'm sitting up higher than I should be. I'm listening to my music but it starts to repeat a word because the album ended. I turn into the school parking lot really fast and go around in a circle until I almost crash into an old green car and a white mustang. Jonathan [an old crush from school] and someone else are by the cars. They come to my window and I try to turn my music down but it's stuck. I panic and unplug my phone. Jonathan is trying to set me up with the other guy. He's talking to me about music but I dont listen because I see his eyes dilate so much that his pupil take over his eyeballs. I look back at Jonathan. I can see stubble on his face. I want so bad to just kiss him.
Next minute, I am sitting with him at a table or desk, my legs draped across one of his. He seems skinny. There's a big chunk of orange and green play dough like substance on the table that he says is medicine because he had a small heart when he was born. There's also a clipboard with some kind work papers on it and a zip bag with something like "My wish, my work, my bills" on it. I try to write asmuch as I can down on the papers so I won't forget but as soon as I write something I can barely see it. He talks about social media and how Android was harassing him about light bulbs so he quit social media. I ask about his phone number and he tells me, but I can't see what I write and he keeps changing the numbers. Finally I take his phone and message myself. On my phone he comes up as Eric. He's been wanting me to take some gum, so I take a piece of a stick and he takes the other piece.
I've looked up some stuff, like light bulbs and gum, but don't know about much else or how it all would tie together.
I'm at my high-school getting ready to leave. My friend is fiddling with something and turns into a Super Saiyan from DragonBall Z and starts fighting Goku. She touches his hair and it turns a different color and he starts to go back to normal. Her brother is trying to figure something out with a teacher, digging stuff up that was thrown away.
I go outside and the sky is dark. It gets windy and about to hail. I fall to the ground but I get back up. I see my aunt in the distance with a funnel and a tube. She's helping my youngest niece with a project. As I pass them, they pour a liquid in the funnel and it fizzed everywhere. I'm in my car, but I'm sitting up higher than I should be. I'm listening to my music but it starts to repeat a word because the album ended. I turn into the school parking lot really fast and go around in a circle until I almost crash into an old green car and a white mustang. Jonathan [an old crush from school] and someone else are by the cars. They come to my window and I try to turn my music down but it's stuck. I panic and unplug my phone. Jonathan is trying to set me up with the other guy. He's talking to me about music but I dont listen because I see his eyes dilate so much that his pupil take over his eyeballs. I look back at Jonathan. I can see stubble on his face. I want so bad to just kiss him.
Next minute, I am sitting with him at a table or desk, my legs draped across one of his. He seems skinny. There's a big chunk of orange and green play dough like substance on the table that he says is medicine because he had a small heart when he was born. There's also a clipboard with some kind work papers on it and a zip bag with something like "My wish, my work, my bills" on it. I try to write asmuch as I can down on the papers so I won't forget but as soon as I write something I can barely see it. He talks about social media and how Android was harassing him about light bulbs so he quit social media. I ask about his phone number and he tells me, but I can't see what I write and he keeps changing the numbers. Finally I take his phone and message myself. On my phone he comes up as Eric. He's been wanting me to take some gum, so I take a piece of a stick and he takes the other piece.
I've looked up some stuff, like light bulbs and gum, but don't know about much else or how it all would tie together.