My Weird Dreams
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I just decided to share the stuff that I dreamed about. I will try to remember what I dreamed about and I will try to explain it of how I got it. I don't dream very often, what are these dreams telling me?
I don't get really scared in them, so they are not really nightmares to me. I will also probably add what my family had dreamed about.
I will warn you that there might be some stuff that you don't like (violence, death, ect.) so you can skip that part.
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