Dream Log #22

I’m on the bus, and I’m not quite sure what happened but I suddenly see Victoria sitting on a lecturer’s lap, and he starts breathing heavily in that predator sort of way and I punch him lightly to snap him out of it.

I don’t remember what happened but I also had a dream in my dream. YES. Inception style. I dreamt that I was in a war zone, and we were all hiding in a yellow tent, and I went out to find a Tupperware bowl of water. It was a diluted reddish orange, and there were bits of dirt and droplets of oil in it. I drank it and spat it out and felt like vomiting because I somehow knew that it had other people’s blood in it.

Even thinking about it now makes me want to puke.

And I remember telling someone in my dream that I dreamt that.


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