Yes I'm going to continue with this.
Brother, Juxtaposition, Xylophone [school friend], I think Jail [someone I went to school with], and I were having breakfast at the kitchen table, but all the food was hidden in this grid so that what they ate was a surprise. There was a loaf of pretzel which was tasty and had pink icing, but they all started eating melon, and so did I, and I really didn't like it or the way that it dripped everywhere.
Dad said it was time for me to get rid of my GCSE art chairs [I decorated two chairs for my art exam], and was angry that I hadn't done this sooner. I looked out of the window and the chairs were there, but there were about 5 of them stacked up, and this was incredibly distressing to me (possibly because I was concerned it was an obstruction for other people on the street). I said that we should just take them to the tip and Dad and Brother got angry and said that if I wanted that then I should have said something earlier, even though I had been saying this for the last several months.
Then I was in the Local Shopping Centre, but it was also a sort of outdoor adventure park. Baguette was looking after a monkey that was living there, but this creepy janitor let it escape. I went to look for it and had a really good conversation with some indistinct people from School I Went To, who actually listened to me and made me feel like I was clever for understanding what it was I was saying. I also made friends with somebody else called Baguette (possible Jam's friend Baguette), but he kept merging with my friend Baguette and I couldn't work out if he was older or younger than me.
We found this monkey, but this time my friend Ben was covered in mud from looking for him, so he had to go to the toilets (but not the ones in the Local Shopping Centre for some reason) to clean himself. He took ages, and when he got back, and when he got back I was getting on really well with the new friend Baguette and the people from School I Went To, and new Baguette gave me a very nice hug.
It then got a bit meta when I had a dream within this dream that the same group of people and I went on the Great British Bake Off. Some contestants (possibly Insect and Amphibian [close friends of mine when I was in primary school]), so I had to read their announcements. D*nald T*ump came over and took me to another table to read them.
He put me in a headlock and I immediately expressed my discomfort with this, before progressing to scream for him to let me go, but he didn't, and none of the other people in the tent came to help me. I remember thinking that this was a meta dream and that I had a lot to write in my dream journal.
I then woke up in the dream thinking I was awake in real life, and I realised that New Baguette's water bottle and Tube's BMO wallet were on my drum stool, and Baguette's water bottle had a crack and was somehow flooding the whole room, including my sketchbook and dream journey. I picked them up and luckily they weren't too wet. I tried to stem the flow with Jam's Dig Out Your Soul t-shirt, but this was quickly soaked. Eventually it ran out of water, and I woke up for real.
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