Dreamed I was on a bus to Death last night. But I was only accompanying my uncle.
His son had apparently already died.
This dream was actually a LOT more complicated than this, but I really can't remember any of it.
Been having a hard time sleeping lately due to my new roommate (one black lop-ear bunny named Scooter).
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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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