I dreamt that my friend and I were trying to remember my sexual/relationship history and for some reason it was hard.
I dreamt about seeing an old friend when having no desire to do so, yet she seemed completely different.
I dreamt that I had put Sparky in a cage made for giant rats that "excubated" their nails. This word does not exist in reality, for I even looked it up in my dream and it meant that it kept their claws open so they could stop growing. After finding that out I immediately went to Sparky and the cage had given him some freshly sliced wounds. At first sight, I thought it severed his limbs, fortunately it did not. But it sliced off good chunks the surface of at least two of his limbs.
That was just this morning.
I can't entirely remember the two quite epic dreams I had yesterday, but I know one involved me getting caught in the rain and being concerned about my wet dreads. I kept pressing on because I was on a mission, this dream was definitely inspired by The Goonies. I wish I remembered more, even when I woke up at 5am after the first one and repeated the main components of the dream to myself before falling back asleep. The next dream completely washed that memory.
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