(I didn't do a dream journal yesterday because I had trouble sleeping and, frankly, couldn't remember anything I dreamed about. I'm not even sure if I had a dream that night. Is it possible to sleep without dreaming?)
I dreamed about middle school last night. I was sitting with Erin and her friends at a lunch table. Erin was her present-day self, though, while I was a middle-schooler, and she kept talking to me like I was this little kid. I couldn't say anything to her in return, or do anything, actually. I was just frozen, watching.
The dream changed and I was outside at the elementary school playground (the middle and elementary schools were very close to each other, so sometimes middle school kids went over to the elementary school playground, although we weren't supposed to). It didn't look like the elementary school playground does in real life, though; it was much bigger, big enough to get lost in.
I don't really remember what happened after that.
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