Note: Nov 4th I will be cosplaying for the first time! I'm very excited and was working on my costume before falling asleep.
Unfamiliar people surrounded me. I was lying down, getting ready for a costume contest. A very odd location was chosen to meet up at. My bed. I wanted to get to work but felt so ill. Trying not to puke, I stayed as still as possible. Nausea and dread are the only things I could feel. Someone was making a penny wise the clown costume. They continued working and talking happily. I was supposed to be finishing up gloves for lust from full metal alchemist but couldn't get up. It was like I was dying yet no one seem concerned. I never saw their faces. Then I woke up.
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Dream Journal
Short StoryI hate not remembering my dreams or knowing how often they happen. So when I wake up I'll try to write everything I can remember.
