Being Normal is Overrated

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Guess what? My mind has started envisioning my life as a musical now. *sigh* Must it always do this? I was trying to think, but then it just kept coming up with these songs that I couldn't stop. So I went into my mind palace and locked the doors to the step room (aka middle school theater) with a padlock, a handprint lock, and a metal bar across both doors.

Even that didn't quite keep the music out. It still could be heard faintly. This is probably the only time I have ever wanted to keep music out.

Oh! Do any of you also have a mind palace? Mine looks like a treehouse on a large, grassy island that has a forest in the back, and another meadow behind that, and rocks surrounding it, and an ocean surrounding that. It also has this little barn not far from the treehouse where all my pets or animals that I have met and gotten to know, and imaginary ones too live. The treehouse has this huge library and a hallway that I don’t even know the extent of. It has a living room with a hole in the ceiling and downstairs in the tree trunk is the door to the step room and another small hallway. There is also a room with a bunch of gears and a red "off" button in the center. That originates from when I was humming and my friend tried to find my off button. It turns out she almost found it, because it was inside my mind. That was before I created the mind palace around that room. The treehouse is bigger on the inside than the outside.

I think I accidentally used a Doctor Who reference in that last sentence?