So much for going back to bed.
Anyway, I have this reoccuring dream involving my dead cat Misfit. Each time I'm in this dream and I'm just chilling at the house and he just shows up and hangs out for awhile. I am aware that I hadn't seen him for a while and that he tends to come and go as he pleases. Like he goes into hiding or something and just pops out to hang from time to time. Well, this time around I decided I was going to take pictures of him to prove to people that he exists, right? So I took a few pictures and then in the dream I woke up...into another dream! And in that other dream I knew he wasn't alive but I met three people that all had different aspects of his personality, right? And they were like calling to me or something and then it just went totally weird after that and I don't really recall it.
Then I really woke up and I remember looking at my phone and wondering if I had really taken pictures...
Alas, I did not.
Until next time in my dreams, Misfit.
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are you dropping acid and not telling anyone? :)
Dreams are great though. Its good you remember yours.
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