So what I can remember of this dream was that I was sharing a room with a Supermodel/Volleyball player. She and her friends were always in and out of the room while I was just trying to sleep.
We also had to share a bed... which was annoying.
One time I was awake and she asked if I had any pink nail polish, so I was rummaging through an orange mesh bag with my cosmetics in it, pulling out other colors... some close to pink... but never having the color she was looking for... though she was looking at some of the ones I suggested.
Then I woke up to someone knocking on my window twice... though there was no one there... (And it wouldn't have been easy for them to run away without me knowing it...)
I'd wondered if I'd just dreamed it. But my kitten came running down the stairs and was staring at the window like she'd heard it too. So... yeah... I dunno.
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They say dreams are the doorways to our subconscious. That it's a manifestation of desires or thoughts that we rarely pay much mind to. Well, over the years I've been recording the few dreams I can remember by the time I get to where I can record them. They're usually pretty wacky, so, Enjoy!
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