So I've had bizarre dreams recently. That's not entirely true. I have had wacko dreams for years (like when I got tortured by the Chinese mafia when I watched too much 24), but there's been an increase of memorable dreams lately. Don't get me wrong, I like having cool dreams except when they're so real/scary that I wake up and my heart rate is about 120 and my muscles hurt. So recently, my dreams have been strange enough that I wake up and say to myself, "Where did that come from?" It started a while ago when I dreamt that Adele and I met somewhere randomly and we sang together. I can say that I'm pretty cool now that I've done that. I sang with Adele.
Last week I envisioned that Brad Paisley came to my house and we jammed on our guitars and sang together. (I think I might get a new career as a singer). Brad (cause we're on a first name basis) and I spent the whole day together and we're pretty much best friends.
After two pretty cool musical dreams, the next dream that came was a strange one full of suspense and mystery. Some of the mystery was where in the world it came from. I dreamt I was a mermaid! All I can say is that it's pretty cool to swim and breathe under water.
Can't wait to see what happens tonight!
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