It’s been a while since I’ve remembered a dream.

I had been kicked out of my haus for some reason. And I was driving around with Shira, someone else, and Leonard. We pulled over at this random haus for no apparent reason, and Leonard noticed a lot of Japanese snacks sitting there. “You aren’t going to take any of those, are you?” I asked. “They’ve been out in the rain and they’re prolly nasty and-” He took some.

The next thing I can remember is being at some sort of museum but clothing store as a field trip. But Kate was there, so it wasn’t a field trip with school. We were running around the museum and I was very excited by it, but for some reason Kate was being very distant to me. I eventually lost her as I ran up some stairs.

The next thing I remember is being on a roof. I was on it with a group of people, and I had luggage leaning up against a tower coming out of the roof. We noticed a bird’s nest, and some hatchlings. They were trying to fly. One did a good job until he started plumiting from the top of the building to the ground. They were sparrows. The mother didn’t even turn her head. I turned to my right and an older man was telling a girl that a bird was probably dead. It had probably cracked it’s skull and exposed it’s brain. I saw a bird lying, looking dead next to me. Then it stirred, and got up, and flew. It was named Piyo, and somehow I was able to communicate with him. Then I turned and hopped down into my village.

I was involved with some sort of tribe of magic-doers. Think Naruto, but magic instead of ninja. There was a big gathering at the village, although I can’t figure out why. I was lean, muscluar, and had bright blue hair. A boy walked in. He had a “Jack Sparrow” like air to him, and he wanted nothing more than to hook up with me. I feigned disinterest, and taunted him. I then began to play into his act. “Uhhuh?” I repeated, giggling and pulling him close. Then I bit him and scampered away laughing.

And then I woke up.