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What's the point of dreams, if you can't remember them?
What's the point of remembering them if you cannot find a use? I, the dream
reader, shall post records of my dreams that I remember and what I
interperet them as. If you want to know as much as there is about dreams;
Read on.
Dream 9/23/07
((I've recently moved, and I've had to abandon my old friends, though we still keep in touch))

iLoveBurgers (Regoob) was at my house. Our parents were deciding that we should do more things together, like join a team together (though we'd be in a different age group so that'd be a little confusing...). So they left it up to us to decide what to join. I had many ideas, but Regoob rejected them all. And so when I asked HER to think of a better idea, she just yelled "THIS IS POINTLESS!" And started having a tantrum. I became very angry of her whining and left for school.

My BEST friend came to visit me at my new school, and all the guys were flirting with her. I wanted to show her inside, but she wanted to wander outside. So I was like "..okay" and followed her, she walked into two boys and they started making moves on her, so I dragged her away, and told her to stop doing that, and apologized to the guys. So we started walking further, I was wanting to tell her the name of everyone, but everyone was in earshot, so I didn't say anything. But then we walked pass my crush. But he didn't see me, he was talking with some Sophmores or Juniors, but then he said, "Well, I've had a crush on him too..." and I walked passed him in shock. No. He couldn't be. I probably heard it wrong. I whispered to my friend, "Do you think he's gay?" and she said, "Yes, of course" (I know he's not gay IRL, though). So we started walking passed and she caught on. "Do you like him?" "NO! D: ... Maybe...." I whispered. Then Caroline lead me somewhere. Everyone else was there too. It was a huge white laboratory that I'm sure I've been in in a dream before. Yes, I'm positive I was. IT was a place that lead you to live inside of a game. We set the controls (Which was really cool) and we started being processed into: HARVEST MOON: A Magical Melody! But I knew the plot was sinister. I have been processed into the game before. The computer which processed you was trying to teach you a lesson. And if you didn't obey her, you could very well be deleted from the game and life. But you could redo before you actually die. There were several ways to be deleted. 1. Disobey a rule in the game 2. Run into the computer's actual form 3. Die in the game.
Rusty, Sky, and everyone started to be deleted one by one, what was happening to them? I was a boy in this game, however. And so I started to run through a field, but I ran into the computer. REDO. I started running through a farm and stop before I hit the computer, however, a hammer hits me on the head. REDO. I run through the farm, stop before I hit the computer and duck for the hammer, but it hits another farmer who gets angry at me and starts to kill me. REDO. I run through the farm, stop before I hit the computers, duck for the hammer, but it hits the farmer. I knew that I couldn't escape this. The farmer ran at me. "SHUT UP. STOP IT. BACK AWAY" I yelled, "I'M IN ENOUGH s**t AS IT IS," The farmer started to quiver and run away. I turned behind me to see the computer. I stood in shock. It's form in the game was a flower, and it was hiding from the farmer. Then it got out into the open. "Well done," The computer said to me, "You've learned the moral of the game. You've learned how to be a good human. You've passed the game," The computer told me. I stared at the computer. I won? The computer transported everyone who came into the game (including those who got deleted) out of the game. The computer finally gave me her card. "If you need anything, tell me," the computer told me.

I think this dream was a very important dream, because it was the first dream in a long while that I could remember, and this one was so... vivid. I believe this was a helping dream, a messenger dream. A dream where your brain comes and helps me. I believe it refers to me being too shy, and I need to start standing up to myself, and telling people what I want to say.






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Mewt Kitty
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commentCommented on: Sun Sep 30, 2007 @ 11:41pm
Wow... your brain sure has a strange way of telling you things.


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