27th July 2011 7:43 am
Dream Record 02

     Another dream and I have forgotten most of it. What I do remember is that I was in a room as big as a 50-chairs classroom with cemented walls, with a rough surface and with no paint. There were two Queen-sized metal, blue-painted double-decked bed, much like what I have now. The strangest thing is that the room felt as cozy as my own room. My older brother was there on the bed on the east side of the room. We were having a conversation that I don't remember. Then I leaped to(my bed) the bed at the top and changed to a side-lying position to my right. I felt something under my foot. Warm and cylindrical. As I continued to feel with my foot with wonder, I felt a kick on the said foot.
     Wearing dark-blue jeans folded until just below the knees and a black shirt. Surprised, I turned to see you on the other side of the bed glaring at me with pursed lips, looking annoyed that I groped your leg with my foot. No matter what face she makes, she always looks pretty.
     I tried to stand up to retaliate playfully but I was greeted with a flying pillow to the face. I fell to the ground but landed on my feet. I leaped to my bed using my signature move where I leap to wards my bed then grab on the edge of the bed, spin my body to face the ceiling, then land on my back. By the time I landed, you were already on your feet and on the defensive with a pillow to your chest, complete with a tongue sticking out and eyes crossed. As I tried to stand, Camille was there standing by my feet. (Camille was the niece of Ren and was about 7 years old at the time). A pillow was already flying towards her head when I noticed what looks like my wallet on her pocket. As she was hit by the pillow, I took the wallet without her knowing and as I looked closer, the wallet change form and no longer looks like my wallet, so I put it back in her pocket. She was still recovering from the hit when she turned to me with a "what?" look on her face as if I was poking her.

-Finished recording at 8:29 am