I thought I’d keep a journal. I think Abby suggested it, I don’t remember. I’ve made some interesting friends the past few months. I love it! Though, I did start having strange dreams. But that seems to be normal around here. And things started to appear in reality from my dreams. Like my mother’s music box. This is most important to me since I don’t remember my parents, and it seems my dream mother didn’t live long either. I think that part depressed me most about my dreams so far. She did right at the beginning, so dream me doesn’t have a lot of memories of her either. I would of at least like to have some memories of my mother. Whether they were real or not… Oh, I should mention in my dreams I’m a mermaid and I can talk. Which I think it kind of neat! I’ve never heard my own voice before. My dreams are pretty interesting, sometimes scary but mostly interesting.
Though, I do hear some of my friends’ dreams are kind of scary... I hope my dreams don’t become violent or scary any time soon. Or rather every at that. But from what I know that’s not going to happen. Everyone has something scary happen to them in their dreams. I’ve read some of the other people’s dreams and it’s… I worry for people I don’t even know. That’s silly, isn’t it? Oh! I did learn that since my dreams I’m able to breathe underwater! I just haven’t told anyone, because I think they might think I’m weird and not talk to me anymore…. But I don’t like not telling them… So I might as well tell them and see what happens from there. Though, it does come in handy with work.
I do wonder what else is going to happen in my dreams, since these new ones I seem to be a teenager now. And already I’m giving dream dad trouble. That seems to be something I do often. Cause trouble without meaning too. Which is odd, because I typically try to avoid causing trouble and/or problems for those around me. Dream me is adventurous. Her and her best-friend. Flounder. Flounder is just that, a flounder fish and he is so adorable. It would be nice to wake up to a flounder fish in a nice bowl. But I think I would feel bad keeping him locked up in a fish tank. Still dream me has very interesting friends as well, aside Flounder there is Sebastien who is a lobster. He’s very funny and very serious.
Dream me also has six older sisters, I’m the youngest. That’s something else that’s different about me and dream me. Real me is an only child, so to have six older sisters is something new to experience, but again, dream me is very different from real me. But I do seem to be picking up some traits from her, which I don’t really mind.
Oh well, time for work. I’ll write more after the next few dreams.