A Dream Journal

I'd tried and failed several times to keep diaries of my day to day life but every time I made an entry, I felt I was simply repeating myself as it was all stuff I'd just already done and said. I have a knack for remembering my dreams so it came to me as the perfect hobby to try and remember my dreams and write them down the best I could. Dreams have always interested me and considering we spend much of our lives sleeping, I find it'd be a shame to forget all that time, strolling in our own subconscious.
Here is my dream journal, remembered the best I can, for your enjoyment and consideration.
(Please don't be worried by the relatively old dates in the titles of the posts. The journal is originally on paper and I'm currently typing it all up, posting it progressively from oldest to newest. This blog is still very much alive!)

Monday, September 6, 2010

Night of October 6-7, 2009

I remember being on a shopping street with Papa, Mama and Natasha. We went into a video store and I wanted to buy something however Papa said that we had to get our passport photo appointment on time and buying something would take too long. For a little while I had a stroller with me and we decided to take a shortcut because the street was quite hilly. We asked the owners of a pizzeria if we could cut through behind their shop and they allowed us. One of them saw me and recognized me from something (although I never seen him in either the real world or dream) and he became really happy. All the employees come out to say hello and they were very excited, He gave me two personal-sized pizzas for free and sent us on our way. I never got to eat any of it because then I woke up. Mama had some, though, and said it was very good.
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