dream log 69

FINALLY, A DREAM LONG ENOUGH FOR ME TO WRITE ABOUT

IT IS NOT WHAT THE LOG NUMBER IMPLIES AND IS VERY WHOLESOME

it starts off with... hm. i might have been at school. i'm searching for stuff to pack, likely in a class or something... and then i'm riding a bus, and i'm in someone's backyard, talking about incredibly cool stuff.

the ground has a lot of oval holes in it that aren't very deep, and i get a strong sense of deja vu, i feel like i've made these before. i keep scratching at them.

we keep talking about cool stuff, but i don't remember who exactly.

then a lot of my classmates come in and sit on the ground as well, and i think we're talking about the future, or how to tell it from these holes. i think i lost something...

after a while they leave, and finally a close friend of mine arrives. she looks apologetic that she's late, but i don't care. i'm just glad she's here. we keep poking at holes in the ground, and some memories are brought up. good memories. just from these holes.

i can't remember too clearly what happens next because i wake up.