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I find it a waste of my night's rest
But I do very vaguely remember a dream that had something to do with my dick and celery.
> riding a motorized raft heading towards some massive ferry
> looks to my side and out of nowhere ,of all people, Charles Manson drives near me on a jet ski
> he unnaturally extends his arm like a crane right into my pocket
> Manson grabs my iphone and tosses it into the water
> dream ends
Don't hurt me Zachary.
It's just a prank bro.
>There were people trapped inside the walls as 2d images on the walls
>I am suddenly inside the library and look at random books that seem vaguely familiar but are absolutely massive, and the aisle i'm in randomly changes width
>I go outside and talk to the people inside the walls
>Some random man inside the walls tells me to run away
>I get into a fake fight in a completely empty massive parking lot surrounded by chain link fence that is near my school, in the dream
>I get into a car and get driven 100 feet away to the end of a muddy road with a ton of water
>The car gets stuck
>I want a sandwich
And then I wake up. This is my stupidest dream, not my most interesting ones. Those ones have continuity with other dreams I have, and it concerns me that I may just be a dream and those dreams are actually reality.