Last night I dreamt I was staying at a hotel in a foreign city. In the distance I could see an amusement park, the pirate ship to be exact. Except it was one of those that went all the way upside down. Anyway, the strange thing about it was before the ride ended, one random […]
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I usually don’t tell other people about my dreams, but last night’s was really odd. I dreamt a fictitious uncle of mine had died, and I was at his giant New England mansion for the funeral. A seemingly narcissist and one who had invented some sort of special beer, his house was plastered with portraits […]
