May 15, 2017
Dream 2: Trapped in house/I’m really bad at using tumblr
I deleted all of my writing for this dream, because I clicked backspace. So here is a summary:
Sent emails to find research group. Turned out to be a crazy lady who was looking for an imaginary fugitive. Except fugitive wasn’t imaginary. It came knocking at my door with a large wrench and a buddy. I was like holy shit this is bad. I couldn’t flee, because the house was soon to be surrounded by his buddies. I was trapped in my house again, and woke up just in time to not resolve anything in my dream.
