This is my first ever post where I talk about something extremely personal.
As of writing this I literally woke up like a few minutes ago to tell you this dream I had and I mostly remember alot about it. I was with my parents to visit a strange house, we us still outside had to get through haunting steps that it almost felt like it took ages, I was with my family members so it wasn't too bad. It also took place in the daytime so it was easy for me to see what was going on.
Anyways, as we entered, we had a feast. Yes. We felt like having a Thanksgiving again after a month. My parents were eating like crazy, but what followed it was gift-giving time. It was not only a Thanksgiving but a Christmas. All I could remember is Dad's gifts being rather confusing. Dad has these A.I generated advertising banners and one of them had spelled his name wrong.
The A.I wrote "Nick". My uncle's name. It was advertising Dad's official concert?! And he had this horrendous digital face almost sorta Face Raiders style with a wide opened facial expression almost like he's about to eat the crowd.
Another one of the members wrapped their gift and had a graphic t-shirt of what appears to be a Felix The Cat look-alike in old-fashioned attire. He had a different name sorta visioned him his name would be Fedro Jr. Somehow the relative in the group said they have happened to grew up watching a show based off him. I was sorta showing disbelief. What if it was just a mediocre show? To be honest I didn't know.
But what was on our plates you ask? I had my personal favorite, Vegetable Blend, with Broccoli, Cheese and Carrots, in fact there was a ton of carrots and I ate em like crazy. The other members of my family also had a delectable meal that they have ate it undoubtedly fast. The last thing I could kinda remember about my dream is that I wore something cool underneath my winter jacket. It was a old movie poster graphic tee.
Well, that should conclude my morning dream. It's insane how much I could remember almost everything from it. That RARELY happens.
Bye for now.
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