To start things off ill tell you mine, I had a dream a few weeks ago, where i was a deity, or at least I think I was, I was made of of star dust. My whole body seemed to be burting with cosmic energy and I could take on any shape I wished. Throughout the dream I floated through the galaxy adverting disaster and fixing things that had gone wrong, the dream seemed to go on forever. finally I woke up from this dream, but I stayed in bed for another hour trying to return to that dream, even though I knew it was a dream. It is my current favorite dream, though i know it wont be the last, I always seem to have interesting dreams...well when I remember them anyway.
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