As of late, my desire to remember my dreams seems to keep getting fulfilled. I had a series of short dreams (or one really wtf worthy one)
This involved, but may not be limited to; a flood (which I guess was pretty a obvious one), a half assed alien sighting, a road trip with both families on the mother and father, a fair bit of walking, some secret agent lady trying to steal a special camera (which I forgot what was special about it right after I woke up), and a pit filled with snakes that burst from the hole to chase me (after eating Wanda Sykes who came out of nowhere).
I still wonder why most of my dreams are so confusing.
This involved, but may not be limited to; a flood (which I guess was pretty a obvious one), a half assed alien sighting, a road trip with both families on the mother and father, a fair bit of walking, some secret agent lady trying to steal a special camera (which I forgot what was special about it right after I woke up), and a pit filled with snakes that burst from the hole to chase me (after eating Wanda Sykes who came out of nowhere).
I still wonder why most of my dreams are so confusing.
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