The scene is set in a Renaissance age, the dream is told in the first person omniscient by a fellow assassin on my team named Alex. There are four of us on the tea; Cleo, Alex, Mario, and myself. We are at a festival, we each have a target. We lose Alex pretty early on and despite our instructions, we spend the rest of the dream searching for him.
Despite the fact that my head is filled with his instructions, his story, I can't find him. Alex is running from us, dropping clues (like a whip, a pistol, etc.), and laughing about it, but we can't find him. I break away from the others and leave the festival, the trail of clues ends, and all I can hear is Alex's laughter in the wind.
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My grandmother and my mother invite me to dinner. I live in a large flat with my older sister (I don't have an older sister, by the way), the restaurant in two floors below us. My sister makes me a dress, and after I put it on I grab my purse and run down to the restaurant. The tables and seats are all on individual, raised carpeted platforms, my grandmother and mother have already ordered and are eating their food. Before I get to them I get kicked out for not wearing shoes. Oops.
I run back to my apartment and grab a pair of high heel boots, but then I start freaking out because I realize I haven't shaved my legs in like a month... seriously, it looks so weird. I shave my legs really fast and run back to the restaurant, which is now closed. My mom calls me on the phone and laughs at me, and I get angry. I yell something at my sister and slam myself into my room.
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I have two more dreams, but my boyfriend is being a jerk.
He is in a bad mood for no reason and I want to punch him in the face.
I'll write later.
J
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