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Today was very refreshing. I didn't wake up until 12. I took a nice, hot shower. The weather outside wasn't cold, so I opened my bedroom window. The cat tried sqeezing out, but only ended up getting stuck halfway. Andand I drew a picture. But it's messy. And a first-copy thing. Either way, here it be:
... -Looks at it from the computer's perspective.-
You know, I think I'll just change it around a bit before I upload it...
Anyhoo, I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT. It was the first I've been able to remember in a long time. I dreamed that I went somewhere to look for someone. It was in this really nice town, away from the city. The air was so clean and the sky was very beautiful and there were flowers and small, pretty houses everywhere. There were even windmills on top of a grassy hill in the distance. Oh, how vivid it was. There was a fair going on, so the towns people were all bustling about, getting ready. I wandered over to the fairgrounds, expecting to find whoever I was looking for there. The thing is, I didn't know what the person looked like. I just knew that if I saw them, I'd know. I walked around the fair for a long time. I saw many people, but not who I was looking for. It made me sad. Then night fell. I was standing inside a boxcar on a railraod, for whatever reason. Nearby, there was a forest. I could see the lights from the fair inside. I could also see something big and fast running through the trees. It ran past the lights, and the lights shut off as it did so, making the area around me darker. Until all of the lights were gone. I could barely see through the trees. I could hardly make out the figure of a wolf. A very large wolf. Of course, some handsome guy jumps out from behind me and tackles it just as it's about to leap up to kill me. And then he told me to run, so I did. Then I woke up and dozed for about an hour.
Now I'm tired. I also read a little more than half of my book. I'm going to spend tomorrow reading it, too. It turned out to be better than what I was dreading. So I hope it ends well. It was nice, sitting here with the cool breeze from outside, listening to music, enjoying some really quiet time.
I'm sleepy now. 12:45 AM!
Goonight, journal.
 bittersweet93 · Sun Jan 06, 2008 @ 06:48am · 0 Comments |
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