this is where shrimp writes down all their dreams... :O feel free to take a look!! they are organized by date, kind of.
~first grade
this is the first dream i remember having ever, which is pretty cool i think!! the narrative is as follows...
i was a successful baker and owned my own bakery on an island village with my best friend Cow, who was a cow. we sold puffed cream pastries out of an open-roofed bakery by the edge of the water. one day i decided that i needed to venture out into the open sea, so i left Cow with a hug, some tears, and a goodbye and i set out on my journey on a little wooden raft.
the water, no matter how deep i went into the ocean, remained a nice azure.
it was a little while until i reached my first island. before me stood a wooden cutout of a painted-on mountain range surrounding a platform of rich dirt. there were little dancing hot dogs everywhere. before i could finish tying up my raft to explore i was swept away by the hot dogs to be a part of their... ritual? i think?
this was not ideal-- i had places to be, apparently. so i swiftly escaped and was back on my way across the aquamarine sea. i sailed smoothly for a while until i noticed colorful pipes protruding out of the water. soon my dream brain realized what situation i was in-- this was a game of hide and seek!! with wolves!!! obviously. -_-
suddenly i was in a white, windowed room. there were multicolor pipes snaking out of the walls and the floor and the ceiling and suddenly i became very panicked. there were two wolves wearing glasses (a bit like the newton wolves from kipo and the age of the wonderbeasts, not that i think about it) who were the seekers. i was the hider i guess and there were no pipes thick enough for me to hide behind!! so i cried. and then i woke up ^_^
~second or third grade
this was the first dream i wrote down! it is much shorter and less cinematic than my ocean adventure dream. i'll try to describe it a bit more lushly than second grade shrimp could.
it was a pleasant day on my elementary school playground, and my friends and i decided to venture into the jungle that was right outside the fence apparently. this was a wonderful idea with no consequences, i realized, and so we journeyed through the thick sluggish jungle with our wings that had grown out of our backs. suddenly we were cardboard cutouts of parrots. so we decided to play cardball. the end :3
fourth grade
i was a witch's apprentice for a frog... the type of frog you'd find if you googled "frog clipart." she sent me on a quest to find her frog sister's lost love. i had a flying book that i rode on so i took that and was off on my journey!
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