Dreams

Dreams

What happens when you sleep stays in this club.

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Favorite Dream

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  1. What's your favorite dream?
  2. Lately, of the ones I can remember, my favorite dreams have been when I'm hanging out with the guy I like (yes, you can all moan/tease/call me cliched), and we just have a great time talking together.
  3. mine changes cause I have awesome dreams, but right now I think it's the one where I was the Avatar(the last airbender) and I was cutting down trees at my grandma's house.
  4. I don't really have a favorite dream. I like all of the ones that aren't nightmares! Although, maybe the one where I was flying around England when the Plague was going around... >.>
  5. I don't dream much, but when I do it's crazy. I wish I didn't have so many dreamless sleeps. Maybe that's why I do it in the day so much....
    Anyway my current favourite dream happened in my past. Or a weird dream-version of it. I was in a wierd dream version of a classroom with the choir teacher and other random school kids my age (I wasin primary school when I had this dream) and this teacher was a special teacher to me, we were good friends in real life. There was music on and everyone was dancing and skipping about randomly and the teacher gave me a microphone and encouraged me to sing. I wanted to sing, but I was trying to remember the words of 'Wings of Your Dreams' which was a dong we were learning in choir and my favourite song at the time. So I was trying to remember the words, and the dream left me there. It ended there. In real life I knew the words real well, but in dreams I act, think and move slower, so I could'nt remember in time before the dream ended. I hope I have this dream again. Then I'll sing a better song.


You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go...
— Dr. Seuss