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Just a note, yes i set my alarm every 5 minutes and stuff.


I dreamed i was playing a game called smurfs village. On a phone. In a web browser.

My mo! And aunt see me playing sylestia and try tp join but soon abandon the idea aftwr squeelingabout how cute the sylesti are. Then i played smurf village and shpwed pdf a little cut i was a really high level and stuff. But i logged in as my old old acoutn and everything was intact. I didnt used to play it oj my phpne and ypu cpuldnt muliti device in tat version. wth.
Then it went crazy
I dreamed a smurf was guarding the exit from the moon and twp characters wanted to go down. But he said there was a lion roamin. Hey went down anyways and i heard a lipn roar.
And...i forgot the rest.
Bummer

Last night i had a loooong dream (brpugh to you bg looking at fitbit monitoring app)

I dotn remember much now but i do remmeber at one point i was in my bffs room in her ekdest sis bed and her mom was like "goodnight" and i said "i love you" and she said "o love you too" adn thrn i was thinking wth is happening. I woke up at 5/:30. The dream started aroiund 4.
What a nightmare.
Darn i have a test for piano tomorow. Theory. Wishme luck, rinals are next week and my moms literally killing me over my grades (theyre averageL

Oh crap.
My dreams are fixing me life lessons.


So I was doing this simulation thingy or something and a crowd of people and I walked down one side of a giant gym hat had roads and stuff marked out in a weird grid (dont ask), and a guy in charge faceplanted into the wall. Ut was some metaphorical thing.

Then I decided to stay for the next session. There were three little kids and I ended up doing something wih them involving untying on o our shoes, but my partner undid the wrong shoe. Then someone left and then I went back to sit in the cornor with my mom who was on her ohone.

Some of our friends came in. A family friend and his 4yearol kid, who I hugged, and then my friends little brother, who's like 12 or something. We started playing "it" and poking each other over my moms head.

Then the dream switched to me having to teach at a school and looking through schedules. I eventually figured out I was teaching homeroom and I neede dyo make sure everyone graduated. I was also teaching music.

Loveky.

ah I have so many concerning/odd dreams

1. I was walking through the woods with some guy, didn't have a face or a name, and these skeleton knights come out of nowhere and scoop him up and run away. I end up following the path the a castle and fighting a skeleton king and dying. (This was a dream I had while staying in a hotel. My imagination started my fear of sleeping in hotels at age 8.)

2. I dreamt I woke up and went downstairs and my parents had bought donuts. When I actually woke up I went downstairs and there were donuts on the counter

3. I couldn't see anything and I couldn't move. All I heard was screaming, silence, a door being slammed shut and locked, and then more silence. (Still makes it hard for me to fall asleep because ti felt so real.)

4. I felt my skin crawl and then holes appeared. I started scratching them and then I began to pull worms out. I woke up crying while pulling at the hair on my arms. (I was 10. This was another hotel dream.)

5. This one's a bit gory so I'll put it in white. If you want to read it, just be warned it can be triggering, and highlight over it.
I was walking through the empty halls at my school looking for everyone and then suddenly I get pulled into my Spanish classroom. A handful of my friends and a teacher or two were there. For some reason so was my family. Then I heard banging all around, it sounded like someone punching the lockers with a rock or something. Then The door is flung open and this guy with a g*n just starts shooting. I woke up after the third shot crying. (This was also a hotel dream. I immediately checked on my family then texted my friends.)

Those sound scary. I wake up crying more often than not from my dreams. Thing is I don't dream very often, maybe once every month or two, but every time I do it's something that really shakes me. I've come to hate dreams while I sleep which is why I daydream so much.


When I was little I used to have nightmares a lot, mostly spiders and darkness, and my dad told me that I could control my dreams if I tried hard enough. The first dream I did that too I specifically remember scary soldiers trying to take me away to the spider king, they were chanting some garbled thing, and the only thing I could think of was ice cream. (It's odd because I don't really like straight dairy products so I don't know why I was thinking of ice cream) Suddenly all of them turned into ice cream cones and that was a lot less scary than soldiers trying to take me away. The whole control thing made me feel safe but we ended up moving and after that it didn't work anymore. Sometimes I can alter things but honestly I think I didn't feel in control when we moved and that stopped the trick from working. It might be why I like to be in control so often, because if I can say what happens it makes me feel safe. If I control it than nothing can go wrong. Might've just found the root to some of my problems :T

I had a dream where I was a giant pinecone XD

I lived in the Teletubbie's house and I was BFFs with Dipsy XD

But then a huge Peppa Pig came into the house XD

She was rlly nice tho and she made cakes for us XD

And then George Pig came 0-0

I had a dream where I was a huge plane and I crashed but the gods re-gened me

I once was a SandWing and I yeeted the newly self-appointed king off a stage.
That was disturbingly satisfying.