My Dream Journal

Once again, I can't remember my dream.

Forgot to post anything for my dreams yesterday morning. I didn't remember any of my dreams from that night, and I don't remember any from last night. I guess my memory really sucks.

I don't remember my dreams last night. The heat when out at the house and I was so cold that I didn't get a very deep sleep.

Surprisingly enough I remember last night's dream in relative detail. I remember I was driving around somewhere. I feel like I wasn't supposed to be driving around, but I was. It was early so I stopped at Sheetz for breakfast. Before I paid for my food I met this girl. She was younger than me. She had light brown skin and curly brown hair. We ended up talking and exchanged Snapchats.

Next thing I remember was I was at home. My friend Mike showed up at my door piss drunk, saying he wanted to go to the street carnival down the road. I didn't want to go at first, but I decided fuck it. Since I was already drunk I ate three THC gummies to match his energy. We went to the carnival and I saw the girl from the Sheetz. I kept trying to get her attention, but she was always in line, or on a ride, or talking with her friends.

Towards the end of the evening the carnival was shutting down, but nobody was clearing out. I took it upon myself to walk through the carnival grounds to tell everyone it was over and we all had to go home. I walked all the way to a lake where I had left my things on a picnic table. My wallet, my keys, my water bottle, my glasses, my phone. There was a group of older people, separating themselves from the carnival. They were meeting there for something but I couldn't tell what.