o.O wtf, mate.
So for some reason my alarm didn't go off or something and I'm just now waking up...
But somewhere along the way I had an extremely bizarre dream. I was at my friend Julia's house (she moved away after fifth grade; I used to see her every summer at camp, but haven't in years), and her mom was there, too, and so was my mom. Only it wasn't the house they lived in before they moved; it was just some random house, and I seem to remember it being only partially furnished. Also, several of the rooms were not rooms, they were open fields. And yet I still had a sense of them being inside the house, even though there were no walls or ceiling or anything.
I remember at one point we were walking around in these fields...looking for turtles. Julia was walking with me and our moms were behind us somewhere. There was a reason we had to find the turtles, but I can't remember what it was. Finding them was a cause for great excitement.
Somehow or another the dream moved along until we were in this very old-fashioned-feeling living room...like something out of Little House on the Prairie. There was a table and a sink, and as far as I know that's all that was there. My mom and Julia's mom were sitting at the table talking. I think Julia was looking for a kitten that was somehow extremely important to her. I was wandering around, though why I don't know, except that my teeth kept falling out. Not just falling out, but going through the whole process of losing teeth, only fast. I know at least three of them came out. I kept giving them to my mom for safekeeping. Neither she nor I was fazed in the slightest by the fact that I was losing my teeth at a rapid rate.
At one point, while I was walking to the sink to, like, spit out bloody saliva or something (yes, ew, I know) I found the kitten under this armoire thing that I don't think had been there before. But it was tiny and cute. I think it might have been a tortoiseshell tabby. Julia got very excited because I had found it, and then I woke up.
o.O Yeah, I don't know. It was bizarre. But when I first woke up I could have sworn I could actually feel where my teeth had come out.
But somewhere along the way I had an extremely bizarre dream. I was at my friend Julia's house (she moved away after fifth grade; I used to see her every summer at camp, but haven't in years), and her mom was there, too, and so was my mom. Only it wasn't the house they lived in before they moved; it was just some random house, and I seem to remember it being only partially furnished. Also, several of the rooms were not rooms, they were open fields. And yet I still had a sense of them being inside the house, even though there were no walls or ceiling or anything.
I remember at one point we were walking around in these fields...looking for turtles. Julia was walking with me and our moms were behind us somewhere. There was a reason we had to find the turtles, but I can't remember what it was. Finding them was a cause for great excitement.
Somehow or another the dream moved along until we were in this very old-fashioned-feeling living room...like something out of Little House on the Prairie. There was a table and a sink, and as far as I know that's all that was there. My mom and Julia's mom were sitting at the table talking. I think Julia was looking for a kitten that was somehow extremely important to her. I was wandering around, though why I don't know, except that my teeth kept falling out. Not just falling out, but going through the whole process of losing teeth, only fast. I know at least three of them came out. I kept giving them to my mom for safekeeping. Neither she nor I was fazed in the slightest by the fact that I was losing my teeth at a rapid rate.
At one point, while I was walking to the sink to, like, spit out bloody saliva or something (yes, ew, I know) I found the kitten under this armoire thing that I don't think had been there before. But it was tiny and cute. I think it might have been a tortoiseshell tabby. Julia got very excited because I had found it, and then I woke up.
o.O Yeah, I don't know. It was bizarre. But when I first woke up I could have sworn I could actually feel where my teeth had come out.