I finally finished bringing all of the old blog’s dreams into this one! What a relief! The finishing touches on this blog will be updating all the tags, locations page, character page, and a new layout. That still sounds like a lot, now that I’ve written it out.
Lately I haven’t been remembering too many dreams. [...]
So it occurred to me that individually linking to dreams was kind of idiotic since that’s what tags are for. Instead of using a number and link system like I have been for the past couple of days, I’m just going to link to the tags pages for each character or location, savvy?
From today onward, whenever I post about a person or a location I will also be adding a link to the dream next to the explanation on the Character and Location pages. You can also search for dreams based on the names of the people or locations via the tags, but I thought doing this [...]
I dreamt my mom let me get a kitten. She was small, gray tabby with brown stripes. I love gray kittens. She was so tiny and affectionate. I named her a long complicated name that had “Gwen” somewhere in it, calling her Gwen for short.
I want a gray kitten.
I’m begining to hate my dreams. They aren’t nitemares or anything. I just hate them.
Weird dream. Dun remember much of it. I was walking in an area of Stony Brook that doesn’t exist, and I saw two furtiture stores that shared the same building. I went into one, and was jumping about avoiding the security cameras, but even when they caught a shot of me there was nothing recognizable. [...]
I was supposed to wake up, but I dreamed instead.
My mom was driving me somewhere. We were going through this rich neighborhood, with a very small road. It was raining. Outside running around was a sheep dog. Thinking it might have been Dierna, my mom let me out of the car to rescue her. Then [...]
I had meeself a nitemare.
I was at school, and something happened in the ‘Lypmics so that Germany declared war on us. And they attacked my school, for whatever reason. There was an assembly about the war, and we were give this bloo crystal thingies, but I said screw it and ditched it. I an about [...]
well, once again I had a couple dreams. But I keep forgetting them. All I know is that there more than one. But the one I remember was that my dad was driving me to Poo’s house. He dropped me off at the school and told me he’d be back at 5 to drive me [...]
