I could swim through the air in my living room with a ceiling much higher than in real life. The bookshelves stretched higher as well, with rows upon rows of books and various collections. Some of my extended family was there lounging in the chairs and couches, entertained by my ability. They watched as I kept dodging two layers of fans and swooping around the room's corners. They challenged me to play scavenger hunt on the book shelves, where they'd ask me to find a particular book. After a few rounds, I surprisingly found my Christmas presents: plushies of all the main trolls from Trollhunters. I was very excited about it.
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Dream Journal
AcakZombie and alien invasions, animals and mermaids, strange and whimsical adventures, and references to pop-culture. Sometimes scary, sometimes enchanting, always intriguing, dive into the fantastical realm that is my dreams!
