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It's rather nice to be added to the ranks of people who have had their dream pets show up! Nana was really our nurse, back then, because all our neighbours had one though we really were too poor to afford such a luxury - but my father wanted to be like everyone else anyway, so he brought Nana the Newfoundland to us. Isn't she adorable?

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She's even got a frilly white nurse's cap, it's so sweet. She had the best knack for knowing how to treat coughs too!

I also think my dreams have ended, at least for now. I ended up with a daughter who is absolutely lovely, and she'll get to see Neverland for herself as well. It makes me think if she's out there somewhere, which is odd, because I don't have a daughter now so I'd probably never know.


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I think I can admit I'm one of those dreamers people keep talking about. I'm the last of a clan of witches, apparently. One-half of the balance between light and dark. A job I enjoy entirely too much. Something about punishing all those naughty little angels....

Yeah, okay, like I needed more dreams.

I feel vaguely accomplished. Made bacon wrapped pork loin for tonight's dinner. Scheduled time off from the cafe to get taken to Disney (this is a thing, right, sir? We are doing this?) and I actually, willingly, purchased a second bikini.

LINA BE PROUD OF ME.

Also whipped up Cheesecake Ice Cream.

I have to admit that dreaming again is quite interesting. It's been a while since my last one and that one wasn't very happy, so I'm quite pleased to see my dream self enjoying her life. I mean, there's still sadness in there, but also so many things that she would never have done before. Brooklyn, NY has made an impact on her and she is slowly showing the male dominated world she works in that she's a force to be reckoned with. The 1940's is definitely a hard time for someone like her.

But on a more fun note, my cousin's baby shower is this weekend and I'm incredibly excited. I still can't believe there's going to be a new member of our family. This might even be cause for my parents to fly in when the baby gets here.

So, apparently not only are there just us awesome vampire types running around my world we also employ a super secret organization of humans to help us out. They basically clean up our messes when we kill the bad vampires and apparently they absolutely hate us. I managed to convince this poor girl to join me in going to find Dream!Boyfriend's family and I swear she thinks I'm going to nom her or something when I don't even drink blood!

But I did manage to find his family and met this man named Abe, who looks like my actual father. I'm pretty sure he's my father in the Dreams as well, but my dreamself has absolutely no idea. And I have to experience a super depressing memorial service. I'm not even personally attached to my Dream!Boyfriend, but those emotions got the best of me.

In other news though! I woke up with a silver stake next to my head....is it bad that I'm super excited?

How in the world is it May already? I can't believe that my first year of college will be over next month. We have about a month left of classes and then it starts becoming finals time. I've really enjoyed it, but I'm also completely ready for a summer vacation.

And speaking of vacation, I am thinking that the idea of taking the dragons out for a long trip may be a lot of fun. Anyone know of a good place to visit along this west coast of the US? I need something where I won't run into a lot of people, like a national park or something.

Has anyone dreamt one of these weird Dreams and then woken up with all the knowledge that you just dreamt of?

I just dreamt of myself joining the Royal Marines and now I feel like I have all that knowledge of my training. Like I could take apart any kind of weapon you hand me and put it back together in under a minute. This is really quite freaky.

This Arena is the absolute worst. It's basically a giant clock and divided into twelve sections. At the top of each hour a section locks down and horrible things happen. We've had poisonous fog, homicidal monkeys, blood rain, and birds that imitate the screams of our loved ones. Poor Mags sacrificed herself so that we could live. What a brave woman she was. I just really hope that the right person makes it out alive so she didn't die in vain.

And the Dreams didn't stop when I woke up because I went to my closet and found all my outfits from the Dreams, which include my training, interview, and arena outfits. This is not cool at all. Shoving them to the back of the closet.

But, in good news, I'm going to be in another Food Network baking competition soon. That's really all I can say about that one for now. But I'll make sure to let you know when it's actually airing.

I've lost track of how many times I've seen Avengers Age of Ultron.

I think it's twelve.

Also, Tony totally has the best lines.