Notepad Nightmare
Notepad Nightmare
I have a notepad on my nightstand. Sometimes, if I have a really weird dream, I'll write something down. Sometimes, I won't remember what it is I've written a note to remember. The keywords are little more than sleep-deprived scribbles, or the keywords do little to remind me.
Once, I found: "Pickles and Bicycles, Hooray!"
Your guess is as good as mine.
But the one I picked up just now, as I was getting something to drink before I went to bed was legible. I'd forgotten the dream, but I don't think I will now.
Scrawled on the notepad is just the image I had from my dream last night:
"Spiders the size of baseball gloves that eat Human Hair to survive....."
Yeah. Guess what I'll be dreaming about again....
I have a notepad on my nightstand. Sometimes, if I have a really weird dream, I'll write something down. Sometimes, I won't remember what it is I've written a note to remember. The keywords are little more than sleep-deprived scribbles, or the keywords do little to remind me.
Once, I found: "Pickles and Bicycles, Hooray!"
Your guess is as good as mine.
But the one I picked up just now, as I was getting something to drink before I went to bed was legible. I'd forgotten the dream, but I don't think I will now.
Scrawled on the notepad is just the image I had from my dream last night:
"Spiders the size of baseball gloves that eat Human Hair to survive....."
Yeah. Guess what I'll be dreaming about again....
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