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So I’ve decided to write my entry journal-style hehe. And, a brief intro, a couple of days, maybe weeks, before Feb26, I had no dreams, which is unusual for me because I always dream everyday/night. So the thought of being "banned" in my dream world clouded in my head. (I know.. hahaha) I thought that "someone from other parallel universe" was doing this on my head. (lol)901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFDRWLssaMc
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26th February, 2015901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4CUhpbPdhv
As I remember, I was walking on a pavement, the sun was already gone and the street lights illuminated the steps. I couldn't remember what color was my shirt. Bzzzz! My phone suddenly buzzed. I reached to my pocket and grabbed it. I turned it on, a text message saying "Meet me at this place (I don't really remember the address). Take nobody with you." appeared on the screen. There was no name displayed at the top of the text, only numbers. 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpbSQtX76xY
At first, I hesitated, but then I've decided to go. I followed the address that was written on the text message, it led me to an abandoned house, though it doesn't really looked like abandoned at all. Maybe it wasn't. I reached my hand to knock but the door suddenly swung open revealing the interior. The inside was empty; grey walls and nothing else. I took a step, then all of a sudden, everything around me slowly faded into something new. The grey walls was replaced by bright pink ones. A row of cabinets stood in front of me. At my side was a huge bag of marshmallows, another huge bag filled with fried chickens (lol randomness) at the other side. 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡir1ZWjtP15
"Where did you hid it?" A male voice spoke, it didn't sound old, I think the owner of it was 16 or something. I turned around in confusion. I was shocked so I wasn't able to answer the voice. "I'm asking you. WHERE.DID.YOU.HID.IT?" The voice begun to rise. "I..I don't know wha--" I was cut off by it. "I'm giving you three seconds to answer me." It demanded. "W..what? Who are you?!" I said. "3...2.." "W..wait!" I screamed. "Time's up." It said. And to that, everything faded into darkness. 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5jZyUk6M3s
I found myself standing in the middle of nowhere, black walls surrounded me. There were blue cards scattered all over the floor. I leaned down and picked one. I tried to read it but nothing was getting into my mind, as if all I'm reading was a bunch of blurred letters. I tried again, and again, and again, but still got nothing. I stopped for a while, took a deep breathe and once again leaned down to grab a card. This time, I absorbed each and every word written on it: We must gather information from this dream. An order from the queen. (It was hand-written) Then poof, I woke up.901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi5tI69ILnq
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27th February - 5th March, 2015901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmhrgFKWc3K
No dreams occurred.901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzPQtg2Tp3x
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6th March, 2015901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsAS4ibwA9R
I was in a classroom. It was huge a mess, as if a Kamikaze (aircraft piloted by suicide bombers-WWII) had attacked the room. Everyone was throwing papers at each other, making loud noises and standing on their tables. I was sitting at the middle spot. Covering my ears so my eardrums won't explode. Suddenly, there was a flash of green light. Everyone and everything paused, even me, but I still can perfectly hear and see what's going on. 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ85z859hGAD
Blue bubbles appeared at the top of each, and everyone's head. Voices started to speak. I can't understand what they're saying, it was a foreign language, in fact, it wasn't human language at all. A giant blue hologram-ic hand then appeared. It was tapping everyone's bubble. Tap, drag, and slide. (I don't know how to explain it properly, I'm so sorry.) The hand slid the boy's bubble at my front. It revealed a larger blue bubble. A huge "Error" was written on it. The hand proceeded tapping more bubbles, but all of it said the same thing, "Error."901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRWUxnw42Cp
The hand landed on my head. It, just as it did with others, tapped, dragged, and slid the bubble at the top of my head. As the bubble grew larger, it slowly changed into colour green. It was a bright and colourful one, filled with doodles and stuffs. At the top part of it, it said: "WARNING: POWERFUL IMAGINATION. DANGER!" (The font was red, bold, and the letters were capital.) And then poof! Everything collapsed. I woke up again.901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMtB7FFDttL
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Another a/n: 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlHg4EOdZPf
I don't know what's with these dreams, but I guess there are hidden messages beyond them. Or is it just the "banned" thought lol? But, I've also had weird dreams like these, before I had these ones. (If you're curious about it, you can always ask me things haha) Oh and, I tried my best to make it sound good, but it's freaking 3:00 AM in here and my brain won't even function properly so yeah. That's all I wanted to say. Thanks! 901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSvZJxoLwiS
(Until now I barely had dreams)901Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLYC9PCBL3D
