//TWO.
I think I now understand what the recent entries other people have been writing refer to.
I, too, had a dream. In it, I was desperately chasing a green-haired woman who refused to stop despite my pleas. Admittedly, it was rather disturbing when she pointed a gun at me, but possibly due to the irrational nature of dreams, I did not feel threathened. Perhaps I somehow knew that it was a dream, and realised that I was not in any danger.
The feelings I experienced were... uncomfortable. Too similar to those I felt in my own dream.
I, too, had a dream. In it, I was desperately chasing a green-haired woman who refused to stop despite my pleas. Admittedly, it was rather disturbing when she pointed a gun at me, but possibly due to the irrational nature of dreams, I did not feel threathened. Perhaps I somehow knew that it was a dream, and realised that I was not in any danger.
The feelings I experienced were... uncomfortable. Too similar to those I felt in my own dream.