Peter Pevensie (king_peter) wrote in valarnet, @ 2014-06-24 21:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | allison argent, daniel jackson, peter pevensie |
I guess I can now officially join the dreamers group. Last night, I dreamt that I was back in Finchley with my siblings and my mother, but it was during World War II, during an air raid. We were hiding in a bunker in the backyard and Edmund went back inside the house to get a picture of our father who was fighting in the war. After that, our mother sent us away like a lot of families were doing, to keep us safe. We went to live with a professor, in this rather large house in the countryside. One day, we were extremely bored and played hide and seek. After that, Lucy claimed to have been to another land. Later on that night, we found Lucy and Edmund in the hall and Lucy was claiming to have been there again and that Edmund went, but Edmund just made fun of her so I yelled at him for it. Then the Professor asked Susan and I what had happened and when we told him what Lucy and Edmund had said, he acted as if he believed her. The dream ended with the four of us hiding in a Wardrobe from the housekeeper.
So, long story short, my dreams seem to be quite boring. Truthfully, I'm a little disappointed.