~Thursday, December 7th, 2017
Frail~
I had this dream last night.
I dreamt that I showed up somewhere, possibly at work, when I realized that I was naked. Though, nobody seemed to notice that. So I just kept working Eventually, I found a really old and tiny fragile man. I was to very gently and carefully transport him to where he wanted me to. Eventually, I figured out how to think myself up a top and materialize it onto myself. But I still couldn't wear pants. I carefully slipped my arms under his legs and behind his back, to pick him up. He was surprisingly light! I was going as gently as I possibly could, but I still hurt him a little. Regardless, he still smiled kindly at me. I smiled back.
'What a sweet old man,' I thought to myself.
I then woke up.
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A Dreamer's Journals (2016-2019)
Short Story(Continuation on Hiatus) From a stolen jacket, to dying several times, going on fun and dangerous defying adventures, you never know what to expect from my dreams, I don't know what to expect from my dreams! Just know that you'll enjoy reading them...
