These first drafts of dreams will be called rough dreams, sort of like rough drafts. These are the dream entries from when I first wake up. Oh and don't forget that some of my dreams are pretty morbid... and tell your friends about this blog!
Looking from an outside perspective
Setting is on a boat it's raining and am surrounded my tikis... not the fat kind but tikis made out of what look like planks of wood.
I see a tiki running toward another that was huddled on the ground that looked like his or hers strings were cut if they had been a puppet instead of tikis.
Looking from first person perspective
I hold the dead tiki in front of me and my face turned to a grimace of disgust. I let go of the tiki and it flies away from me and into the water.
THE END
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