Moon Pie’s Dream Diary

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Diary entry code

🌞: Day entry

🌜: Dream entry

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March 20th, 1985 🌞

At last, I have come with the story of the day. Today, I turn 22. The whole day, I have spent utmost time with Dad. He did not have to because he has to run the hotel during Spring Break, but even managers can have vacation days. At least Dad has a co manager, whatever that is called.

After a savory egg breakfast, we both went to the beach together. My friend Ramen and his relative, Sauce Pan, came along too, as they are both also on vacation break. It is actually the first time I have seen Sauce Pan. He is kind, reserved, and very athletic.

When it was time to go swimming, Smore gave me a breathable water bag to wear, because, water can harm me. I hesitated at first, but considering my father wants me to conquer my fear of the blue sea, I wore it. it felt so stuffy and humid! The water would cool me down, but even with the bag I feared dissolving..

It would be eventual that I enter the sea, while holding onto Ramen’s hand for dear life. It is really embarrassing to hold onto someone as an adult, because I should be a mature adult by now. At least the water bag was not the end of me. The water never leaked, so I was able to enjoy the water in peace. Sadly, I wish I knew how to swim. Seeing Sauce Pan emerge out of the sea filled with water makes it sound easy!

Once the sun was about to set, I get myself ready to dine. Every year, Dad takes me to a nice restaurant with a bar. He always tell me that this restaurant helps him destress, and treat himself whatever he wants. It is a cozy place. The way they make burgers and fries is comforting! Such a lovely sunset too. After my dinner, I am given ice cream with brownies, my favorite dessert. I always loved the combination of ice cream and brownies, a flavorful harmony of creamy and chocolatey! With a drizzle of salty cameral too… it is heaven!! I usually see people celebrate birthdays with giant birthday cakes, but I would rather have anything.. minimal, topped with ice cream.

I head back to Coastal Inn to rest, spending time with my dad once more before he heads downstairs. I can finally process my thoughts. Was this year’s birthday festive? Yes, I had some fun. But, there was always something heavy lurking in the back of my heart, or, everywhere in my heart. I suppose it started when I was heading towards the beach, where I could dissolve from the water. Even with the water bag, being around water scares me. But, my sigh of relief did not end after the beach. That restaurant should help me ease my mind. Do not get me wrong, it helped, but the pain could not leave. I cannot completely grasp why I am in dread. Is it because it is my birthday? I feel scared. I am 22, and I wish to not age once more. I’m scared, I want to remain young again.

Im scared Im scared Im scared Im scared Im scared I’m scared

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March 19th, 1985 🌜

I was resting in my own bed staring into the ceiling. But before I know it, the room began to flood from the ocean painting above my desk. I stayed on my bed as my whole room collapsed, and sunk into the deep blue ocean.

Seeing myself in the middle of nowhere, I screamed for help. Nobody came. Except for that giant fish mascot of Coastal Inn. The fish cried “The blue giant engulfed our place of residence!”, and I teared up with him. We had our moment of grief.

I don’t remember what else happened, but the next thing I remembered is that I saw myself in an old town. The sun shined so bright, it was so beautiful.

Nothing else of this dream. I now contemplate my birthday.

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Happy Birthday Moon Pie!

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September 2nd, 1977 🌜

I remember the first thing I saw was that the month was May. The sun was so bright and the fish were glowing with rainbows. Walking outside the Inn, I saw my grandfather feeding fish. I asked him along the lines of “what are you feeding them?”

He answered: “Salted chips, that is what kids eat nowadays.”

He did have a point, but my grandfather, in reality, would never give me fries. He would just feed me grilled fish with vegetables, and pester me about what I eat too. I miss him.

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Moon Pie’s grandparents

(S’more’s parents)

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Chapter's out now : )

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Releases this Sunday!

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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!

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September 1st, 1977 🌞

A few weeks in high school has passed. Same old, same old studies, except larger school, bigger classrooms, and we are close to graduation. My classmates are… fine… but few of them do get on my nerves. Nonetheless, maybe one day I will befriend someone. My father once told me high school is one of his favorite years. Is that so?

After school, I visited the high school library for the first time. It is more spacious and quieter than the middle school’s library. I liked it. But, I will admit, I will miss the middle school library; that little space was a soft, safe haven for me, but middle school cannot last forever. For now, I pray this current library can be my new home.

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Dream Diary Chapter 3 sneak peek! Hoping to release the chapter this month or March. Figure out who the new character will be : )

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December 16, 1977 🌜

In the middle of the night, I went to a small bar in a beach town with a name called “Sunnyland”. When I entered the bar, I was warmly greeted by the moon working as a bartender. I have my seat and ask for a citrus drink with pulp, which the moon instead grabs a yellow book with his teeth and drops it onto the table. I open a random page of the book with the text,

Banana Lemonade soda Kiwi

It sounds revolting for a drink, thinking back.

After this matter, I remember speaking to the moon about school and the thought of death. The moon told me that school is a journey to the consumption of knowledge, and death is in reality, a horrifyingly blissful concept.

…I struggle to see the beauty of death.

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February 3rd, 1985 🌛

For what feels like a millennia, I have been walking on the dark endless road. It was so dark, I could not see what lies in the bottomless pit, it is as if the road was floating on its own. But it felt peaceful.

Most of my dream is an endless road, but the most interesting thing I have seen is that a white and colored polka dot car passed by. I never entered that car, so I will never know who was driving.

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February 2nd, 1985.

When I went down the hallway of my hotel, I saw a bowl of sweet gummies on the floor. I was unsure who left the candy on the floor, but without a thought, I scooped the bowl of gummies from the ground and went towards the elevator.

In my descent, I took a bite out of one of the red gummies. …I have tasted nothing. They have a bland flavor in nature! This disappointed me greatly, but as soon as I know it, the elevator opened to greet me a small blob in front of me. I slightly backed away until the gummies from the bowl ran towards the blob to be eaten. The blob seemed delighted by the candy I found dull!

Seeing that all of the candy gave away their lives for the blob, I dropped the bowl in shock, and it broke into glass. BUT THEN THE SHARDS ALSO RAN TOWARDS THE ABSORBING BLOB.

I woke up in disbelief that inanimate objects enjoy being eaten. I’d fear the concept of someone eating me alive, I’m a dessert!

- Moon Pie