Alright my dudes, listen up.

So I never remember my dreams. I can count on one hand the number of dreams I remember in vivid detail. If I do remember it, it's usually a faint image of color and a sense of what the dream was about. That's it.

The past few nights I've had really really vivid and strangely storyline like dreams. I'm almost in them as me, most of the time, which is also really weird cause I'm never myself in dreams.

Anyways, so here they are:

Night of Oct 24 to 25

First dream- Reoccurring one about a puzzle on the wall in a movie theater. Never figured it out before. This time I finished the puzzle and it was Vision from the Avengers. His consciousness was inside the puzzle and Wanda told him that he had to leave, that he was dead and needed to move on.

Second- Was with the Shadowhunters cast. Everything was in black and white, we were in a room and were suddenly attacked. A glowing purple portal appeared and I jumped through. To my right was lava. To my left was a blue world with a puddle at the corner. I knew that going the lava way was would result in something I didn't want, so I started towards the puddle. This world was an odd techno one and when I reached the puddle, there were two white button options hanging in the air. One would take me back to the beginning, wherever that was, and the other would take me someplace unknown.

Oct 25 to 26

First- I was at school when there was an attack from the RRS (a transphobic organization) and there was wide panic. I found my group of friends. Me and Angelina went to find my locker but we couldn't. We entered a room thing where there was a ship being built and were told that my locker had been used as a brick to keep it in place. Then everything froze and changed.

Second- I was now a Victorian lady in a mansion, the boat still behind me. It sat on bricks that I knew had just been lockers. I went around the room to each piece of furniture and knowing who it had just been. Suddenly a man entered the room. He was the master of the house and I was a servant. He ordered me back to a party.

Third- I was exploring a haunted house and I was me again. When me and my dad were watching the videos we took back over in the kitchen, horrifying things had happened. There was a video of a hooded cape I was next to that turned its head around, and then had hundreds of glowing orbs (spirits) inside. Then a man entered and threatened us to leave. He was the one who sent the RRS after the school. As we were fleeing the house, I realized it was the Victorian mansion and the ghosts were probably the guests from the party. We sped home and I showed my mom the scary video.

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So that's it. I'm really curious as to why my dreams have changed suddenly like this. It's probably hormones but... Idk it weird.

Byeee

~Meep