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What an interesting dream, Martha! 

…Wait , I’m not even in the Appleberry Army. 

One I had two nights ago –

I don’t remember much about this, but I was the only judge on a panel for some talent show. Strangely, the dream began towards the end of the then contestant’s performance, who was a woman in her thirties playing electric guitar. She dragged out the ending for her song forever , and the audience began clapping for twice as long! Then when it all went quiet, I was about to open my mouth and give my opinion on the performance and then the dream ended.

One I had yesterday (more of a nightmare, really!)-

The record shop I go to was moving away! I must of had £10 to spend, but my Dad was rushing me, and most of the shelves were empty. For some reason, I picked up a Ticket To Ride single, and put it down again (should’ve got it!) There was a huge pile of Mojo and Rolling Stone magazines  which I ended up knocking over because my Dad eventually grabbed my wrist and dashed for the fire exit. 

So I have this $25 visa gift card I got for my birthday that I have to spend online. I was originally going to spend it on discogs, but now I’m going to spend on something on Amazon.

Anyway….

Last night I had a dream that I purchased 3 records from Amazon with my card. They were The Rutles by that band that this website rips off, Red by Taylor Swift(Both were things I had actually looked at buying in real life), and A Hard Days Night US(I never actually looked at buying this one, but I do remember seeing it in my suggested on Amazon and noting it as something that would be cool to get). I don’t really remember the condition of AHDN and Red(Athough I’d assume Red would be in really good condition since I would have bought it new), but I did look at The Rutles.

The booklet’s pages had been separated into its pages. It no lie never was a book, but a collection of pictures. They were separated very neatly and almost looked like they were made that way, so I wasn’t too upset. Then when I took out The Rutles record. It was in a rectangular innersleeve, and the record was in the shape of a lopsided Octogan with cocaine edgesz. The edges had high raised bits that went about 1/2 and inch into the record. It also had a 45 hole, although I think it still played at 33 1/3. In my dream I took this as odd, but I was excited to play it.

Then a thought in my head came that those records combined had to be more than $25 dollars on Amazon(because I’m pretty sure they actually are), but then I eventually waved it off because I figured that Amazon wouldn’t let me go through with the purchase if there wasn’t enough money on the card. I also had trouble recalling a memory of me purchasing the records(probably because it didn’t exist).

Then I woke up and got out of bed and realized that I didn’t actually have the records. I had a moment of slight dissapointment.

Last night, I had a dream that I was at a hotel and I stayed up until 1AM sitting in my room in complete darkness, staring into the abyss. I was the only person upstairs (where none of the lights worked), as well as the only child in the hotel. When I went downstairs where the lights were working, all the adults (including my mum and dad) were mingling and walking around at what looked like the reception from Fawlty Towers. I went to tell them I couldn’t sleep and they said just to lie there for a while. So I went back upstairs and continued to stare into the dark abyss, but lying on the bed. I suddenly looked at the clock on the side of the wall and it was 4AM! Don’t know how that happened…