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2018-11-16 22:56:11 (UTC)

11-17-2018 (Dream)

Saturday November 17th

I had a really weird dream. I can't remember it all that well, but the first thing I remember was having some sort of pet possum that acted like a dog.

At some point someone I cared about died. I don't know who it was and I don't think I've ever dreamed on someone dying like this. But I remember being so torn apart, I was screaming and crying. Punching the ground and pulling at my hair in agony and whoever tried to comfort me I lashed out at them. It was weird.

I then went off to be by myself and stood in the rain, only to then walk off with some group of people. I then found myself in the library looking for information on something, I can't remember what it was.

I then had to leave and then I walked into some room where I was greeted by the people who I had walked off with and then I asked where to find someone. I can't remember who. Then I woke up. It was a kind of vivid dream but there's a lot of parts I can't remember.