I was extremely brief with this dream, but I'll try to expand on it as I can recall some of the dream.
There was a big group of us going to some underground ghost town. Buildings were pressed against concrete walls. It reminded me of a giant sewer system, just with buildings that had been abandoned, eroded whatever. We all spread out and found a tennis ball and started playing catch amongst some artificial light and building rubble. The rest of the dream escapes me. I probably just woke up.
So maybe my dreams aren't that strange, most of them have a good paragraph's worth of information. I'm no dreamologist and can't tell you that these dreams should be longer but they are 100% genuine. I suppose its better than me rambling on and on about what life used to be like and blah blah blah, walking toschoolblahbalhblah.
Thanks for reading!
Monday, January 4, 2010
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