I had a dream last night

that me and my friends were in like this street battle thing. like there is some guerilla war going on or someshit but anyway, can’t really remember this bit well, but then I run round this corner into this building for shelter and there is two of my friends just there panicking cause a little girl is having an asthma attack, and we can’t do anything and so everybody is running around trying to do something. But then I reach into my pocket and pull out an inhaler and give it to her and save the day, and everyone is like high-fiving me and shit.

Weird thing is that in real life my mate actually left his inhaler in my house. 

You know you can like analyse dreams to learn things about the person, well I don’t want to see the results of this one.

I had a dream last night

that me and my friends were in like this street battle thing. like there is some guerilla war going on or someshit but anyway, can’t really remember this bit well, but then I run round this corner into this building for shelter and there is two of my friends just there panicking cause a little girl is having an asthma attack, and we can’t do anything and so everybody is running around trying to do something. But then I reach into my pocket and pull out an inhaler and give it to her and save the day, and everyone is like high-fiving me and shit.

Weird thing is that in real life my mate actually left his inhaler in my house. 

You know you can like analyse dreams to learn things about the person, well I don’t want to see the results of this one.

Posted 3 months ago & Filed under dont smoke cheese before bed, 2 notes

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  1. rivier4 said: I love reading about other peoples dreams!
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James, 17 and a half, from this tiny ickle place called Hitchin.
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