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Was It All A Dream...? (True Story of a Dream)

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So, I legit woke up this morning FROM this odd experienced dream. It kept eating away at me because everything in this story was from my dream I had, very weirdly even the time being the same in the dream, and I just HAD to put this all on paper. Normally in dreams even lucid ones, the time will change on a clock and won't be anywhere near the same as the first time you looked at it. Again so that's one of the things that made it very strange to me and even more so, the memories, the feelings, the general way I felt, heard, and still can see and remember every little detail that happened in the dream. So, again I wrote it out and thought it would really interest some people (hopefully...) and let me know what you think about this odd experience I had.All Rights Reserved

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