Mirette had a sleepover at my home. She slept on the sofa, while I slept on my own bed ( Read more... )

I had a really bad dream where me and Mirette were attacked by terrorists in a shopping mall. I have never been so relieved when my alarm clock woke me up at seven o’clock in the morning ( Read more... )

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I had a sleepover at my friend Eleclya's home, or actually at her adoptive mother's house; she was dog- sitting Hipsu ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream about the Doctor Who episode Blink, where Kathy Nightingale ends up being zapped to the year 1920 by a Weeping Angel, and ended up leading a full and happy life. In the dream, she started hosting a children’s TV show where she paints pictures on a huge canvas along with telling a fairy tale ( Read more... )

Last night I was feeling anxious, I called the national helpline and felt better.

I had plenty of dreams; me and the actors who portrayed the classic Doctors from the TV show Doctor Who were travelling to California in an old van. We sang Bohemian Rhapsody, I sat on Tom Baker’s lap and farted accidentally ( Read more... )

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