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This isn't some weird block of text in which I ramble on about what I want to be when I grow up. This is some weird sectioned off block of text in which I describe my more interesting dreams. Since I need a place to put them.

At the time of this one I was in kindergarten. I was at my house, which is kind of unusual for one of my dreams. All of the colors were tinted to be mostly ultraviolet, kelly green, and magenta. For some reason I was having a sleepover, and all of the girls in my class were there. One of my friends (at the time my best) was running around and freaking out about the fact that she had lost her glasses. As for me, I wasn't myself. The skin off my legs just came off and shed. My tongue turned out to be a band-aid. Everything was in chaos. I go into my closet and find my friend's glasses. I put them on and eat a pea I found on the ground, and chant "I wish I were me".

Maybe this one happened before kindergarten, but I dunno. It's a little vague. I was with my mom, and we were in some kind of place like a boarding house for just women. We were all wearing white nightgowns and this nasty angry woman was yelling at my mom. I was fully aware of the fact that this was a dream and tried opening and closing my eyes to wake myself up. Really didn't like that screaming lady. Eventually I must have woken up.

This one makes a great scary story. A few years back (like when I was 11 or 12), I told this one and added some details like names and seriously freaked out some other kids. I was on a cruise ship. I've never really been on a cruise ship, so my imagination kind of took action. Everyone was wearing fruit on their heads and dancing around drunkenly. Including my younger brother. But me and my friends were not. There was one boy with this quiet mysterious kind of ambience. His name was Terence (likely because I had been reading Which Witch a few days prior). And there was another unnamed boy.
Cut to another group of people. This grotesquely fat old guy starts rambling to these two kids, a taller girl a year or two older than me and a scrawny boy about 3 years younger than I was. The fat guy is talking about how the great Oogerboogers (probably because a forum I was on had someone with that username) would rise again. They all laughed evilly and we cut back to me.
I'm alone on the deck of the ship. It's nighttime. My friends are inside trying to bear the party. The Oogerbooger kids approach, without their old master guy or anything. I'm the unsuspecting naive heroine, so I don't think anything's wrong. The girl asks me in the most charming way whether she can stick her finger in my back and then suck out some of my essence. I'm naive, so I say all right but... "You can only do it for one second, and not more. Do you swear on your life?" The girl grins and nods. "Do you swear on death?" Her grin widens and she nods again. Throughout this whole thing, you can not see either of the kids' faces.
The girl plunges her finger in my back. "Okay, one!" She doesn't pull out. I struggle and eventually run back to my friends. I tell them everything. Terence looks like he knows something...
The next night all three of us are on the deck. They don't want me alone. The girl, sure enough, comes alone. Terence tells me to run. Fast. I do. I turn my head to see what happens, and all I can make out is some kind of cloth flying downwards.
But the boy still lives... All three of us are on the deck again and the boy comes. This fight, I want to stay and watch. Terence throws a bandanna in the air and pulls out a flute-recorder-thing. He tries to play as the boy knocks it off of his head. Terence grits his teeth. "Hey, I need that." He is about to do it again...
When a gigantic wall of glass sweeps down and tries to hit the fighters! Terence dodges. The weird boy goes through it and comes it in nothing but shorts. And we still don't see his face. Terence, for no apparent reason, says, "You're- you're not human!"
And then it gets weird like this was a movie and how the evil girl played the littlest girl in the Sound of Music movie O_o

So another time I dreamt that I was on vacation. Well, a school trip. In South America. Lalala. My mom is chaperoning for some reason. We're all sitting at lunch tables, conveniently located by this nice river/ocean/body of water. But we're under a roof. I dunno. My mom pulls this huge ugly dull-gold thing out of the water, which is pretty weird.
Then I see these three kids. Maybe two of them were older than me and one was younger. Two guys and a girl. All of them have green hair. Like kelly green hair. Looks natural. And they're wearing shiny silver jumpsuits. Oh, and they start to come after me.
I freak out and start running. There are these large stacks of stuff with ladders attached! I dash up the ladder and then down another. I'm running and the only place I can go after a while is through the glass door and outside. I make a dash for the door. Just a few more feet and I'm home-free.... and I'm caught.
The kids take me back to the lunchtables. Apparently the apocalypse is coming, and the only way to prevent it is to sacrifice me. I'm really upset, but willing to do it. I hug my mom, and then my dad and brother are suddenly there to say good-bye. Enough stalling. The youngest green-haired person (he happens to keep his hair spiked) tells us to get a move on it.
I sigh and lay on the table. The girl's probing my heart. The younger guy my brain. I don't know where the tall and silent (the girl had talked at some point) is probing, but he's doing something.
...And then I wake up. Crying. And I have a nasty headache.

12/24-12/25, 2009 Dream: My dad thought it would be a wonderful idea to get me a two-headed snake called a runespoor (sorta like in Harry Potter) as a present. And I was supposed to walk around with one head draping over each shoulder. If I was not relaxed, one or both of the heads would bite me. Apparently, I also needed to get to this magical place with elders because I was a magical person. As me and this crew of people coming went to my room to try to pack. And the lights would not work upstairs, and I kept losing the snake and bleeding all over the place. So I put it in the bathroom, but then it broke through the door D: Then I went to see a play with my friends and the snake was still making me bleed like crazy. It was an audience-interactive play, and I still wanted to go see those elders. Not sure what happened after that. Stupid snake.

Around 7/3/10
I had just come back from this big project thing and knew I needed to go to choir for some reason. I get there, and a large group of fellow seniors and a few juniors are gathered about the piano. Apparently, we're putting on West Side Story and I get to be Maria! Yay! I never got leads in high school, and was overjoyed to get the chance. Apparently, this is a big risk or something. Whatever. So I ask for a copy of the sheet music and they nearly give me the wrong copy, which is kind of a fail. I then ask casually when the show is. Someone says something like, "Oh, twenty-four hours. Well, less, actually. Since you and a few other people were at that thing, it's more like twenty-two hours". So I'm flipping out because I was not there for the first part of rehearsal, which obviously would have included reading through something of my part. Yeah. I woke up freaking out about a show that wasn't real.

TBC with more dreams. Those were the main lengthy crazy ones.