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So apparently I'm in a phase where I have nightmares involving Harry Potter characters?
Two nights ago I had this terrible dream where I was at this high school, and I kept having to crawl back and forth through this tunnel that in real life I would be physically unable to get inside because it was so small. I don't really know why I did, but it was all on Dumbledore's orders, and something I was supposed to do for him. I was trying to escape the enemy or throw them off or something. The dream also featured Mollie, a girl I was friends and then enemies with back in eighth grade. But the tunnel was the worst part because it was so small and I'm slightly claustrophobic, and then toward the end of the dream I came to find out that the ceiling could be raised and I could have walked through the whole time! And Dumbledore was like, "You didn't know that? Hahaha!" And it made me really, really mad because he didn't tell me!
This morning I woke up at 4:45 and it suddenly popped into my head that I needed 128 major units to graduate in four years. And I've only taken twelve major units. Obviously, I totally freaked out. So what better time to plan the next two-and-a-half years of your life than at five o'clock in the morning on a school day? As it turned out, I need 128 units total to graduate and only 54 major units, so I'll be totally fine, although I will spend the next two-and-a-half years reading and doing nothing else.
So at 5:30 I went back to bed, and I had this completely bizarre dream that took place in a strange commune, and in which my dog played a prominent role. The commune had moving staircases. I don't remember now why that was important in the dream, but it definitely was. Anyway, the dream also revolved heavily around a WII-like game something to the effect of "Help Sirius Black Escape from the Moving Staircase Commune While Holding Your Dog in Your Left Hand the Whole Time". Except that the real Sirius Black was in the actual dream (we talked for a while, albeit in a panicked sort of way), and if I lost the game, his life and freedom were at stake. It was highly stressful, and I had to battle a large, blob-like creature that could not be killed! Then my roommate's alarm went off, so I never found out if I helped Sirius escape or not.
Two nights ago I had this terrible dream where I was at this high school, and I kept having to crawl back and forth through this tunnel that in real life I would be physically unable to get inside because it was so small. I don't really know why I did, but it was all on Dumbledore's orders, and something I was supposed to do for him. I was trying to escape the enemy or throw them off or something. The dream also featured Mollie, a girl I was friends and then enemies with back in eighth grade. But the tunnel was the worst part because it was so small and I'm slightly claustrophobic, and then toward the end of the dream I came to find out that the ceiling could be raised and I could have walked through the whole time! And Dumbledore was like, "You didn't know that? Hahaha!" And it made me really, really mad because he didn't tell me!
This morning I woke up at 4:45 and it suddenly popped into my head that I needed 128 major units to graduate in four years. And I've only taken twelve major units. Obviously, I totally freaked out. So what better time to plan the next two-and-a-half years of your life than at five o'clock in the morning on a school day? As it turned out, I need 128 units total to graduate and only 54 major units, so I'll be totally fine, although I will spend the next two-and-a-half years reading and doing nothing else.
So at 5:30 I went back to bed, and I had this completely bizarre dream that took place in a strange commune, and in which my dog played a prominent role. The commune had moving staircases. I don't remember now why that was important in the dream, but it definitely was. Anyway, the dream also revolved heavily around a WII-like game something to the effect of "Help Sirius Black Escape from the Moving Staircase Commune While Holding Your Dog in Your Left Hand the Whole Time". Except that the real Sirius Black was in the actual dream (we talked for a while, albeit in a panicked sort of way), and if I lost the game, his life and freedom were at stake. It was highly stressful, and I had to battle a large, blob-like creature that could not be killed! Then my roommate's alarm went off, so I never found out if I helped Sirius escape or not.