I dreamed of espionage, pretending to be the adopted daughter of a stunning, wealthy couple to sneak into some kind of wicked government headquarters and break out my real little brother. The shuttle that took you around the headquarters was operated by a robotic woman with a blank face and a soft voice, but the shuttle was also like a horrible roller coaster that threw you all around its spherical interior while the robot-woman calmly told you to remain stationary.
I dreamed that I suddenly realized I'd been showing up naked to class and work, and this might be why people had been treating me oddly.
I dreamed pouting over this, like, "Well how else am I supposed to make people like me?"
2 comments:
dearms!
i got tired of titling so many damn blog entries "dreams" :/
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