So, it just came to my attention that I have not written anything to all of the fine people who read stuff on the SVC website for a while. And as it is nearly midnight, it should be fairly entertaining. The other day at work, I reminded myself that I used to keep a journal that I wrote all of my dreams in. I looked at it, and it is fantastic! I had so many crazy dreams, and looking at them again just makes me want to write weird tales. Right before I was going to graduate from eighth grade, I had a lot of dreams where I was flying. They were absolutely awesome, and I wish that I had them more often.

    This morning as I was rudely awakened from an interesting dream, I decided that I wanted to keep a dream journal again. Luckily, one of my friends had recently given me a fancy journal-notebook thingy for my birthday, and I decided to put it to good use. So I wrote down my fantastic dream in which I could breathe underwater, and was apparently agile “like a ninja” (that is a quote from the dream: I leapt three times to get across a huge crowded auditorium and did not land on anyone’s head) so that I can remember it for all eternity, or until I lose the journal.

    Hopefully the dream journal idea will work out well. I tend to be quite descriptive when I write the dreams down, and it normally takes me too much time, so I am late for my early morning activities such as work and class. Well, I plan on doing my best anyway. Well, that is the highlight of my current thought processes; they do not extend very far on just six hours of sleep. Well, I am signing off until we meet again, and I can write more coherently.