I don't even know how to title this.
GENERATION: Tuesday February 14, 2023
MODE: Reality
HUMANITY: Neon, Pagsu, Gerard(?), Farrago, my uncle
MATTER: I was going around in a mall. I'm not exactly sure why I was there. But I saw Farrago from a distance, and decided to run away from her line of sight, and went a floor higher. I think Neon asked me why I was running away, because I think I said "We should leave." From the second floor I saw her hugging a kid. I think there was some sort of party/program or something.
Later on I think I was talking to... Gerard, I think. I was wondering on what time I should head for school. Then my uncle parked near me, and I talked to him a bit. I made the conclusion that my class was at 1900H and I should leave an hour earlier. And so I got on the car and drove. I noticed that the car was handling weird. Surprisingly there were... barbed wire on the road. The tube-looking ones that are supposed to block paths. I unfortunately drove over one, and decided to turn around. There was barbed wire again.
SYNAPSE: I have no idea why I dreamed of this. And I'm pretty sure this has nothing to do with Valentine's Day.
MODE: Reality
HUMANITY: Neon, Pagsu, Gerard(?), Farrago, my uncle
MATTER: I was going around in a mall. I'm not exactly sure why I was there. But I saw Farrago from a distance, and decided to run away from her line of sight, and went a floor higher. I think Neon asked me why I was running away, because I think I said "We should leave." From the second floor I saw her hugging a kid. I think there was some sort of party/program or something.
Later on I think I was talking to... Gerard, I think. I was wondering on what time I should head for school. Then my uncle parked near me, and I talked to him a bit. I made the conclusion that my class was at 1900H and I should leave an hour earlier. And so I got on the car and drove. I noticed that the car was handling weird. Surprisingly there were... barbed wire on the road. The tube-looking ones that are supposed to block paths. I unfortunately drove over one, and decided to turn around. There was barbed wire again.
SYNAPSE: I have no idea why I dreamed of this. And I'm pretty sure this has nothing to do with Valentine's Day.