#like. a milder example is me trying to show a homeless guy a very cheap but tasty diner but i kept missing the turn and getting us lost
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my brain wrote such a fun little book of poetry by a beetle in today's dream, like damn. i didn't know i had it in me. the beetle itself was absolutely stellar too
#me and my dad somehow pissed off a god of some elf? ant? guys and were to obliterated by the god#some otherfsiry godmother-like entity showed up saying they can do nothing to help us#and looked at me like at an idiot as i blissfully read the small book of poetry and cradled the beetle#i would die happy#dream tag#real talk. i've recently become aware just how many of my dreams recently have me... unsettled in the dream#to the point of me willing to classify them as stress dreams despite me being annoyed and not scared in them#like. a milder example is me trying to show a homeless guy a very cheap but tasty diner but i kept missing the turn and getting us lost#just Annoying#then i dreamt i got stabbed in the stomach be a large object but my mom(?) applied stitches so it just annoyingly hurt on the inside#and i was sure i wasn't dying and i wasn't panicking at all but we couldn't get to the hospital for some reason#now this dream where i'm basically scheduled to die but i feel happy#it's like stress is threatening me with a larger and larger weapon every night but i just go Eh.
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