Dream 6-21-13
I am sleeping on the floor of a second story building. Many of us are sleeping here, including my mom. The room is open, meaning, there aren't any walls, so we are practically outside. A few people are walking around, they must be restless sleepers. I decide to raise my head up and spit off the balcony. I then lay back down. The man next to me gets the blame for what I've done. The man at the front says that I couldn't have possibly spit off the balcony because I was sleeping and I have a book next to me about dancing.
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Our alarm clock is a band at the front of the room. I could be wrong but I believe that it's Miley Cyrus singing. God help me. Dream ends.
I wake up.
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