I had a terrible dream where I posted something really, really, really hurtful on the CB and for some reason the admins didn't catch it and I didn't mean it but it still posted and the person got really really mad (I think it was Hummingbird [?]) and I felt terrible and I asked the admins to delete it and for some reason the couldn't/wouldn't and.... ooh I was so glad when I woke up and realized I was dreaming. *shudders*

I had a lovely dream last night. It started out awfully, though. I was late to PE, like always, and the "warm-up" for the day was climbing up icebergs. Which was torture, and it was not a very warm warm-up.

But then all of the PE teachers left and the warm up turned into a sort of spur of the moment murder mystery play that had, for some reason, some Phantom of the Opera characters in it or something. And a zip lock bag full of soggy croutons was essential to the plot. 

And we got t-shirts.

Then the play-acting was all over, and we were on a stage in front of a bunch of people. Except no one except the teacher-directer knew who the murderer was in the story. And then my little cousin started shouting for some reason.

But, despite everything, it was a really lovely dream.

Last night I dreamed I was Harry Potter, and Cho, Ron, and I were flying around some unspecified city, running away from... a train...? I think... anyway, then there was this large rainbow soccer field with a barrier around it, and Ron lost his shoes coming out of the barrier. Oh, and Cho was more like Annabeth from PJO/HoO. Then we were flying around New York, and everything was weird, cause we were from Britain. Then Ron changed into Percy, and I changed into Annabeth, and Cho disappeared. We were on a lake trying not to get caught by something else... wow, my dreams are SUPER weird.

I had a dream last night where I was at my grandma's house and I wanted to go on the CB but my mom said we had to go to my cousin's wedding so I couldn't and I got really mad, beacuse for some reason I didn't care about the wedding I just wanted to desperately go on the CB.  So somehow I snuck a computer into the service and nobody noticed so I logged on and there was an art contest where the winner would have their artwork used as the cover of next month's Cricket, and I think Agent Winter won.

Last night I had a dream that someone stole my bike. It was the worst.

Then the dream morphed into me as some girl in like the 1800s and I wanted to stay awake but I was told to go to bed by some nanny of mine (that I don't have) and then my neighbor came and invited me over and my nanny let me go and we sat in her treehouse while playing games with a bunch of others. Very strange.

I had a dream a few nights ago with I lived/worked at some large farmhouse that was taken over by a small army of evil book-villain-type bad guys kind of. It was very video game-ish. Me and someone, I think Jason from HoO, who was definitely my best friend were kind of rebels and were running around a lot. We were welcome at the house, but we liked to cause trouble for the bad guys, so we weren't always popular. There were also these colorful Nemo stained-glass windows that we could jump into to go anywhere we wanted (or at least anywhere there was another Nemo window). Our window-jumping power made it easier to run away from trouble. I remember we often jumped into this cozy empty henhouse in the side yard that was dark and had a soft pile of something like leaves or hay. We hid out in there a lot if we wanted a breather. At some point we got into a lot of trouble and got separated somehow, and the dream eventually changed. The first part was actually really fun and nice because I had a best friend and magic windows. The second part was kind of sad/annoying. 

My dream involved Catwoman, Fang, and a whole lot of inappropriateness (who knew Fang had such a bad mouth?). At two points, Catwoman died, turned into a tree being with white wings, and was resurrected.

I had a dream last night (actually a rather long one, but this is the only part I remember), where we were having a dance workshop. I think it took place during COVID, since we were all wearing masks, but nobody seemed to be particularly worried about maintaining distance or other precautions.

The interesting part of the dream is that the dances we were learning were actual dances, not just dream-approximations, but unfortunately, I don't remember any of them, aside from the fact that there were a bunch of rocks in them and I can't do rocks. XD

(I do Irish dance, in case anyone's wondering, and rocks are a move in which you put your feet together tightly and kind of... rock back and forth? I don't know, they're hard to explain.)

Toptoptop!

Once a had a dream when I was really little. I don't remember everything in it, but I do remember the chandelier falling, fire, me being terrified, a basement, and the word cream reminds me of it. I don't know why.

So has anyone here read Teen Titans: Beast Boy by Kami Garcia and Gabriel Picolo? Well it's amazing and I started reading it this morning and I just finished! Well I ahd known about the book for awhile and waiting for it to come out, so I would think about it while trying to fall asleep. So one night I fell asleep thinking about it. And what happend in the dream? I KISSED BEAST BOY. Omg it was ligit weird.