Old, partial dream. Better than nothing though.
The dream started out that me and a bunch of other people I know started living in some sort of small village-esque thing, but it felt a bit more modern. I was living with my mom and renee in some apartment looking building. I remember going out to the town square and going to a shop. I bought a black and white donut (I dunno lol, that's what I referred to it as. Then, the shopkeeper girl said she liked those donuts, so I bought her one too. I tried to write down my number for her, but for some reason I like physically couldn't. My hands were having trouble moving, which was eerie. After leaving, I found out she was the daughter of some important mayoral like figure. I think more happened on that, but I can't remember it lol. I do remember that on the way home, courtney wanted me to help her bring boxes into her home she was moving into. I told her I was really tired and went to do... something else
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Sunday, May 22, 2011
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