How Many Nights Til Christmas Anyway?

Posted on October 26, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream about fighting with my dad because I don’t want to go to school. What’s the point, I yell, they’re never gonna let me graduate! It’s December 24th, the universe keep sending me signs that I should look up a certain nonprofit. I finally do and read the story about a young man who dreamed of opening a bakery, invested money with the wrong crowd and was arrested. I manage to save his last creation, a cream snowman standing on a red table entirely made of chocolate. The cake has crumbled and the pieces are covered in cat hair, but I think it’s still salvageable and bring it home for Christmas.

It’s So Hard To Find A Nice Girlfriend

Posted on October 20, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that I’m at school and today assignment is watching a Harry Potter movie. During break I meet a girl in the bathroom who’s a bit flirty. She says she likes to shed her own skin, I think nothing of it. We exchange phone numbers. Later that day I see her peeling out her own skin layer by layer and it’s terrifying. I block her number.

Bea Is The Cutest BTW

Posted on October 17, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that the stray kitten we found, Bea, is actually a boy! My sister names him Fritz, she’s mad because we should adopt him right away. I give Fritz a long bath.

This Was Really Interesting To Be In But Doesn’t Translate At All Into Writing

Posted on October 16, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that we moved into a new apartment, it’s beautiful and expensive, but as the days pass I miss our old apartment more and more. Until we find out we didn’t move at all, my dad brainwashed us into thinking we did.

It Was An Incredible Feeling

Posted on October 14, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that my dad’s gone to see his parents and relatives up in Paradise. I ask him how it’s going. He says it’s fine, they’re all on a bike ride. Somehow I can see him speaking on the phone, he’s riding his bike inside a forest with golden leaves. For one moment I bask in the absolute certainty that there is an afterlife and everything is gonna be fine.

Also Some Stuff Happened In Them I Suppose

Posted on October 13, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

(I’m rolling around unpleasantly in my dreams, until I realize I can just wake up, and so I do.)

Good For Her dot JPG

Posted on October 12, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that my brother gets really into medieval sword fighting.

Town Meetings

Posted on October 11, 2021 by Decade Dream Journal

I dream that I’m walking downtown holding hands with a girl, she’s tall and her hair is dark. I’m trying to flirt. She says if we ever dated she’d be worried about my mental health. Still she peppers my face and shoulders with little kisses, end eventually gives me a long kiss on the lips.

Then I dream it’s town festival night, I notice in the crowd a group of men wearing Nazi uniforms. Assholes! I yell in their general direction and keep walking confidently, thinking they won’t be able to locate me in the crowd. They find me though, they start following me and taunting me. One squeezes my arm and says I have no muscle. One throws me to the ground. The police arrives and they all run away because they’re cowards.