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Tomorrow is National Video Game Day. It might not seem like a big deal to some people, but I intern at a video game company, so tomorrow we're gonna be celebrating, which will be fun. Not that my job is super difficult or anything to begin with, but it's gonna be even more laid back tomorrow.

These dreams? They can go to hell. Just, no. I'm tired of them.

First, I get ignored by Atom thanks to my brother and his stupid rules. Second, I'm going to try and ignore the dream version of my brother. Jasper was dying and he threatened to kill him, if he wasn't already dead by the next day. So, I stayed back with Clarke.

Also, some kind of deadly fog tried to get into the drop ship. Luckily, none of it got on me but others said that it burned when it touched them.

Dream version of my other brother is a downright dick too. Had to try and keep him out of the drop ship. To keep him from killing Jasper. My brother was on a hunt, so he couldn't stop him.

Atom's dead. Jasper's alive. And dream me had her first taste of whiskey.

Success! Maman has decided with everything that happens around here she would feel better if Casper lived inside the house with us and the dogs. So now I just need to take him to the vet to get his shots and a collar and he'll be safe inside from anyone trespassing in our yard. She says his bed will have to be downstairs in the living room but that's fine. He's going to be in the house now.

I went back to Oz in my dreams. With Mombi gone to the butchers, I tried to hack away at the vines in front of the door so I could get Tip out of the house. But someone was coming up the hill, so I had no choice but to run away. I'll try again next time, but it's like. I'll never get through the vines. Mombi has some kind of spell on them, so I can't get past them. I'll never get Tip out of that house, but I'll never quit trying.

My dream life just never gets a break. This time, when the group of us was headed back to the highway, some chick rides up on a horse just in time to save Andrea from a walker, and she's looking for Lori, says Rick sent her because the kid's been shot. The boy, Carl. Not the girl we're looking for. So Lori goes off with her, and the rest of us head back to the highway. Group's split up now, and we gotta make a choice. Go to the farmhouse where the chick on the horse took Lori, or stay and keep looking for Sofia. Ain't no easy choice, and me? I'd rather stay and look for that little girl, but I think we're gonna go to the farmhouse a few miles away.

My real life isn't so high adrenaline. The restaurant is doing well, we're making a decent profit. But I got a couple positions I need filled. So. Yeah. Anybody's looking for employment in the restaurant business, I might have something for you.

I don't sleep in my dreams.

Sure would be nice if that carried through here.

These dreams are no joke. Where's the pass option?