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Date of dream : 16th November 2022
There was me, my dad and my brother and maybe my step-sister as well. We had the super awesome biking suits, which were kind of like robo armours and they had neon light up sides and they were top-of-the-line. By 'biking' we actually meant trampolining but for some reason I just knew it was biking. We had to like level up the suits by gaining XP by bouncing, except instead of XP it was glue. The sticky stuff.
Then my cousins arrive! They are six and seven, so I had to take off my suit and go entertain them. I don't remember taking off my suit, it just melted away.
My mum was standing in the garden with a box that had just arrived, and my oldest cousin asked what it was. It was this super cool carboard drawers thing and it had different fake lightsabre parts in it, to make your dream lightsabre! But she didn't know what I lightsabre was. I said, "It's like a... laser sword... from Star Wars, which is a show."
Then, I'm somewhere else entirely. I'm wearing the boots from my fancy weird suit, except they don't look like them anymore, they look like scuffed up white heelies. They also have wheels, like rollerblades, but they're tiny like wheelies. I don't know how that worked to be honest, but I used them like rollerblades.
I'm on the road above my house, gripping my dad's arm so I don't roll away since I am not the greatest rollerskater in the world. Then, this boy shows up with his mate. His and my families used to be besties, but then it got all muddy and messy and nasty so we don't really talk anymore. I kind of forget how to rollerblade, so I crouch down and just roll around like that. I keep falling and landing on my butt and sliding for longer than I should do on my butt, as if I was on ice. I'm trying not to embarrass myself in front of this kid, and at the time I think I succeed but looking back I do not think that that was the case.
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Eventually, we get home. I find a box of different flavoured glue sticks.
Things get weird, and I take a bite. It tastes gross! Because it's strawberry flavour and too sweet, not because you really shouldn't eat glue which should've been the reason. I also rubbed it on my lips like lipstick. Yup. Dreaming-me has some issues.
On the wall, there were also polaroids of different trees with my friend's names on them. This confused me for a second, but then I remembered all about the time when me and my dad took pictures of trees that resembled my friends? Except, they didn't, they were just trees?
