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So I'm sleeping, dreaming away of kicking some First Order ass and reuiniting with my best buddies. When I get woken up by this beeping. At first I thought it was my alarm clock, like I was stupid and didn't turn if off. But it wasn't my alarm.

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Way to fail Google. Looks like April Fool's is on you with that Mic Drop button kerfuffle.

I swear these dreams are trying to mess with me at this

It's nice to know that I haven't been dropped from my classes this quarter as I've missed the first ones thanks to the reasoning being related to the subject matter. Though as a word of advice? Randomly sitting next to someone and taking pictures with them without saying anything or petting someone's hair to try and say it's smooth? Really not okay, regardless of which country you're in.

It's an Easter miracle. Dream Poe has risen from the possible depths of death! Actually he was just knocked out and concussed, but the important thing is, I love to dream another day. Take that, First Order.

Has anyone ever gotten something that doesn't..really belong to them? From the dreams, I mean. And I suppose it belongs to me now but it wasn't mine originally. If that makes any sense.

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REY! POE!

I'M SO NOT A BAD GUY IN THE DREAMS!

I dreamt of the attack on the village in Jakku, but I didn't fire on any of the villagers. I just couldn't. It was like the mining thing all over again, just gunning down innocents in the name of the First Order. I think I was hoping Phasma didn't notice again but when we got back, she asked me to turn in my weapon and ordered me to reconditioning. She knows.

I lost Slip though. He got killed in all the chaos. Poe...I think you shot him. :( I got to him just as he died. When I got back to base, I noticed he left a bloody hand print on my helmet; I was totally freaked out. But GUYS! I totally BAILED ON THE FIRST ORDER! I busted out Poe and we stole a TIE FIGHTER!!! (just like you said, Rey) It was so badass! This all makes more sense now!

My dreams have taken a weird turn.

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Ugh. It's been three days and I still feel like I've been hit by a freight train. These dreams, man. They really get at you.

I think these days, all companies have to have some sort of social media presence to stay relevant, so here I am.

My name is Benjamin Kylo, my grandfather founded Kylo & Co many years ago. I'm sure most of you are familiar with our product name, you can find us most everywhere, these days. I'm hoping to steer the company into the modern age more effectively, and feedback from other business owners and entrepreneurs is much appreciated.

That said, the company is having a charity gala tomorrow night. It was announced a few weeks back, but there are still tickets available. Forty dollars for drinks and heavy hors d'oeuvres, one hundred and fifty dollars for the sit down dinner.

Dinner is at 6pm, the rest of the party starts at 7:30pm. Dancing is encouraged but hopefully not required.

I dunno what's up with all these posts about dreams, but I guess it's safe to post about mine? I mean, it's probably cuz I fell asleep watching an old scifi movie but...I had a dream I was some sort of futuristic soldier called a Stormtrooper. White armor with black bodysuits, laser rifles, and we all look the same with our armor on. Only the visor info in my helmet can tell people apart. Oh and we train in simulators that use full on holograms. Environments, explosions, enemies, even the air support sounds and seems real.

I think I need to lay off the Yuengling for a little.

So Google made a weird turn. Meant to search for jobs in the area and somehow this came up. Poked around a bit, seems this is some sort of local community blog thing? That’s cool.

Name’s Finn. Just moved into the OC. Former Navy SEAL. Lookin' for some work. Could use some pointers about the place. Y’know, new guy stuff.

I must say, while I wasn't quite sure what to expect when this site was recommended to me, posts about dreams was definitely not a consideration. Is this a common trend or did I just join at the right time for that?

Has anyone ever made fun of someone for a dream, and then went and had a dream that was really, really similar?

I slept in and I'm not sure if I'm glad I did or not. I'm kind of glad I actually like sand.

I gotta say, I'm not usually the sort of guy for clichés, but absence makes the heart grow fonder. I never realized how much I missed California until I came back to it. It almost makes a man wonder why he left in the first place.

Anyway, enough sentimentality. The name's Poe. I'm a Los Angeles boy but I've had my share of Disneyland trips, so I think I have a handle on this Orange County thing.