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I’ll start since anons can’t remember theirs; it reminds me how much I should cherish having a good memory.
>be me last night/this morning
>tired more than I usually am
>this usually means I’m going to dream
>I begin to fall asleep and slip into a dream
>I’m at some kind of Christmas festival and I spot this sweet, beautiful girl
>she looks at me and smiles
>I look back and smile too
>we begin talking about random shit
>my brain jump cuts to a different scene and we are walking through a snowy New England town just like my home state (I no longer live in New England)
>jump cut again
>we are skiing down a mountain, laughing and holding hands
>skiing was my favorite thing to do since I was a little kid
>this is the best time of my life
>jump cut again
>we are at her house and we talk about how much fun we had together tonight
>go into kiss her goodbye
>wake up
>heart is pounding
>I’m in my bedroom
>she no longer exists, nor was she ever real
>tfw