Get your dance shoes on

Day three: To my dreams

Hi. Where were you last night?
Were you being considerate because you knew I was so tired you didn't show? You stood me up, dreams.
I suppose I should thank you, though, for being thoughtful... but I think I wanted to dream last night.

My friends and I often talk about you. Whether it's my dreams or their dreams.
We've all found that we have this one thing in common with our dreams and that is, as long as they're not entirely ridiculous, things we dream eventually happen just by coincidence. Massive déjà vu... trippy as.


I hate it when I get the dodgy ones though. You know, the ones where I haven't a clue what they mean! What is with that, seriously?
What did it mean when I kissed that boy?
Or when there were no clothes at all in my dresser or cupboard?
Who was that girl with the blue eyes last time?

Nightmares are just bad dreams, so surely, you have control over that.
I'd really appreciate it if you could tone down the nightmares involving birds A LOT.
Dead birds especially.
Also, you know the one where there's that scary looking guy chasing after me? Don't think I didn't notice that you're making me dream that every couple of months or so. That's just sly.
I'm sick of kidnapping and murdering guys chasing after me/my family...
Particularly.. could you not make my nightmares feel too real? I don't mind the dreams, make them feel as real as you please ;D 

...Could I actually just not have nightmares at all? That'd be swell!

From the girl hoping for an adventure tonight,

Tuyen.

Hi all! That was so much fun to write! Extremely corny, but I amused myself a little.
Everyone had better be taking care of themselves!! Come over and I'll make you a mug of tea.
People on holidays, do you realise that it's Wednesday already? Which means tomorrow will be Thursday... and then Friday! Then after the weekend, we've only got a week of holidays left.
Ugh.