Dreamsofafangirl قصص

...and he looked back at me after he sang his part and it got vast; He smiled; I looked at the people at my back to check if it is really me who he did smiled at. When I look at him, his eyes are already on his guitar, while I hear this blonde guy sing his part, "Feels like eleven-eleven," on his mic. The words came out to my mouth; "Yes, it feels like 11:11."

I've been weirdly remembering details of my dreams and I also read somewhere that keeping a dream Journal helps in getting lucid dreams. Just the random dreams that my weird mind makes me see...