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Mar. 26th, 2009 03:26 pmI should seriously win some kind of award for my bizarre dreams.
I dreamed that I was the son of a god. I had to go on a journey to discover this, though; at the beginning of the dream I only knew that I was on a horribly hard journey. For some reason it involved walking across stones that each lit up a different color and played a different note. When I finished my journey I saw the god that was my father and was too scared to talk to him, so I ended up rewalking the path my journey took me through. It was empty this time, though. Then I woke up.
Then I went back to sleep and dreamed
soos and I were going to walk to NY. From Georgia. Wtf?
I dreamed that I was the son of a god. I had to go on a journey to discover this, though; at the beginning of the dream I only knew that I was on a horribly hard journey. For some reason it involved walking across stones that each lit up a different color and played a different note. When I finished my journey I saw the god that was my father and was too scared to talk to him, so I ended up rewalking the path my journey took me through. It was empty this time, though. Then I woke up.
Then I went back to sleep and dreamed
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