Dreaming in Digital

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i went back to sleep and my mom, what was supposed to be my sister and Cookie were in it. i was just strange and somehow i woke up scared from it. u.u; but anyway, after a while that my sister spoke to my mom, she stopped, then said "you died." in a bimbo-ish way. then she pointed to Cookie, and then to me (Cookie was in the dining room, though i can't remember what he was doing- it wasn't eating- , and I was in the kitchen listening to her talk) and said "they died too." and i was like "huh?" at first, then she went to my mom "you died _____ way." and continued with "i died like an ostrich egg." and somehow even though it didn't make any sense when i think about it, i panicked, thinking it was like that girl in Final Destination III where she had that vision. i grabbed Cookie's hand and went somewhere else from my sister and mom and took his hand up as if we were going to dance, and told him that my sister was like that girl, and probably those other Final Destination movies. as i did, an ostrich ran lose in the house, and so did a few animals like a zoo.

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Cookie skipped a period and came downstairs to where I was; right in front of the cafeteria servery. He said he'd said he's be back, so I went into the servery and looked around for something I would like to eat. The lunch ladies were packing up; it was the end of a bake sale of Christmas cookies and chocolates. I looked around for a bit until Lyly and Joyce came in. Joyce was looking for a snowman puzzle, where she was able to draw on it. When she found it, she showed it to me, then paid for it. Ly found something a few things she wanted, so she went to pay for them but asked me to get a ticket (that was a number and the number was called to tell who would be next in line). I walked around the servery a little longer and found that they were putting away the food and chocolates, and somehow I felt like the ladies didn't like me at all (probably because I always wandered in and never bought anything >.>). When I went to get a ticket, the machine was jammed so I pulled out one of the paper strips to find a list of the people who pulled out a number. The numbers shown were random. I showed this to one of the lunch ladies and she yelled at me and told me not to mess with kitchen problems. I finally got a ticket, and gave it to Ly.

I walked down an apartment hallway to a room at the end of it. Two girls from school were behind me, following, and I ignored them for a while until they came into the apartment with me. They sat at a table in the kitchen and continued their chat, while I plopped down on a loveseat. Cookie's sister came in and the two girls asked who was I; she said I was just someone her mom invited to live with them. I got off the couch and walked around the apartment for a little longer.

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Walking the hallway (history/business) at school with Cookie and some of the group, two figures walked out cosplayed as figures from Journey To The West: the Monkey King (Sun Wukong) and the monk. I wanted to see if that was what I saw so I ran out and as soon as I reached halfway from the two, they were hiding behind trees, one at the far left, the other at the far right, shooting at me with rifles. I dodged and ran back until I was at the school doors again, and Cookie and [Butter] came out. When they did, the other two fled, and a girl ran to us crying about how they were after her and wanted her dead for knowing information that she shouldn't have known about. She gave us two cards with different addresses, one was tan and the other light blue, after she told us her whole story, and one of us agreed to help her. Found Cookie and myself sitting in front of a computer with Cookie bored. He turned to me and asked what I was doing, and I looked at the tan card and said that I was trying to figure out which address were the two "cosplayers" would be. When I said there was something for him to do, I pushed the keyboard towards him, and with a click of a mouse, there was some kind of espionage game involved in finding information about the cosplayers; Cookie played it.

[Shortbread], Cookie and I went to a messy cafeteria, and sat down. The day was like a half day, but more like a day where classes would join together since the majority of the students went on a field trip. Turned around when a movie started playing, and with my poor sight, I moved my chair forward and closer to the television. The nest time I turned around, Cookie was gone.

[Shortbread] was having a small party, but we were at a dimly lit corner table near a window, with squishy seats. To the left, there was a bar, and it was empty except for a bartender. [Shortbread came to the table beside ours and started talking about the ice cream she was about to serve; how she thought she had enough but when she scooped it she didn't, until she looked back in the box and found a little more ice cream to serve. There were only eight of us, and I don't remember any else there except [Shortbread], Cookie, and myself.

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1) We were sitting in the cafeteria with a few other people, and it was the end of the school year, so prom was coming up. With the same meaning, he said something like "I want to skip prom and spend the night with buddies drinking and watching sports." XD (crap, he sounds like he's forty) somehow that hurt me, I'm fine as long as he's happy, but when I probably wouldn't be able to see him for a long time after high school.. [I'd like to be left with a memory that would pierce through the toughest armour. ... yeah, I'm selfish. Oh hush. I was a sappy eighteen year old.]

2) I was laying covers on my bed, and it turns out I was sharing a room with Holly, 'cause we were room mates. The room looked exactly like the master's bedroom in the apartment I used to live in, down at 9L. we talked about something, though I can't remember what.. and then the place went dark, and out the window, there wasn't any lights; no stars, no moon.. I blacked out and woke up in a small room underground. the walls could barely be seen 'cause furniture and things were stashed by them. My dad was using the computer, and my mom was watching television, so I watched with her. on the television, the penguins were dying because the world was growing too hot..

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Fashion class just started so I took my seat, and as time passed, the class barely filled. There were only a few of us who showed. To a class like this, it still means it's regular work day, so everyone did what they needed to do and sew stuff up. The odd thing about this dream was a friend of mine from all the way back in grade five showed up as a student in class. It was Taha, and he looked almost exactly as he did back then, but taller. He sat at the back and laughed and talked with the teacher, and some time later, a few people showed up at the door, though they did not knock or try for the teacher's attention. There too, was Holly, who caught my attention waving and signaling me to come to the door before the teacher caught sight. I looked first at the teacher's desk, and seeing that she was preoccupied, I snuck to the door and found out why she called me out. Hiding behind the wall right beside the doorway, as he usually did for this class, was Cookie- so I glomped him, and then my mom woke me up 'cause I had church to get ready for and go to. T.T

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A day happened where school started in the afternoon. [Savoiardi] and I were wandering around inside early, hoping to find someone we knew. As we were walking, we ran into Cookie, who joined us to look for everyone else. After a while, we decided that no one else was inside school, so on the road uptown, we ran into [Butter], [Gaufrette], and [ChocoChip]. I looked at my watch and found that school was about to start, so we all went back to school, and to our classes. I went to English class with Cookie, and we were in Ms .Meyer's class. The funny thing was the desks and chairs were arranged in groups of four, and the walls looked as if this was a grade one class. Things hung down from the ceiling, but I can remember what they were. A large man walked in when we were in the middle of studies and told everyone to go hide, as something similar to a lock down was about to happen (speaking of which, why can't we have a lock down this semester? T.T). Cookie and I ran from class to go look for everyone else, but only found [Butter], [Gaufrette], [ChocoChip], and [Savoiardi] again. They were all in Art class, that appeared to be a science room. [Butter] was sitting on the teacher's desk (literally) and waving his hands around as if he was trying to dance. [ChocoChip] was talking with [Savoiardi], and I didn't catch what [Gaufrette] was up to. Ms. Dean, [our art teacher] walks in and tells everyone to go hide. [Butter] jumps off the desk and tries to hide under a desk, [ChocoChip] doesn't move, [Gaufrette] dropped something and was looking for it. I followed [Savoiardi], who ran into a room adjoined with this class, and found three other people in there. We went to the front of the room, and through the door in the wall to find ourselves in Ms. Dean's room again. We went to the front of the room, through the door, and found ourselves back in Ms. Dean's room.

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I dreamt that it was a day in school, and the sky was getting dark. I just left class, and went to my next class, while my friend went to his class. And the day went by, and it was art class, where I see him again. This was rather strange but, my friend came into class and.. uhn, yeah, embarrassing for me to say but he said he liked me and knew the whole time that I liked him too, so he gave me a hug and I kissed him on the cheek. I remember being very happy.

Something else here happened... I can't remember what, but [ChocoChip] was involved.

(Since we were talking about spaceships in English class today, in reality) While we were working in art class, he asked me to come with him to find a game he could rent 'cause he and his friends where going to hang out, and said "I wouldn't want you to miss your spaceship," which meant "I don't want you to miss your (school) bus." He was talking to both me and [Gaufrette], 'cause she and [Butter] where coming along with him. A troublesome student then asked the teacher to go to the washroom, and she said that he's just been there. The student said he hasn't, and the teacher let him go but counting "one trip to the washroom... two trip to the washroom...". When we got to the store, he couldn't decide what game to rent, so he asked me for my opinion while he flipped through... I think a binder filled with a record of games the store had.