Weird dream
I had a dream last night. I don't remember what it was about, but a scene did stick out. It was the last scene, but it was not an ending.
I was at some fancy formal gathering. Something like a wedding perhaps, though I've never actually been to one in real life. I stood by a table covered by a white cloth. Two people sat there writing essays or something. Beside one writer was a book that resembled an English text book/exercise book for beginners. It was riddled with pictures that filled almost entire pages. It was about the size of a short novel, approximately 120 pages or so.
I flipped to a page randomly and saw a picnic scene with people talking to one another through those dialogue cloud bubble thingies. I noticed that certain words were underlined; these were the words to be learned from the lesson. These words were long and difficult. Terms you would never encounter outside of a huge dictionary. The book itself became a sort of dictionary (since nothing stays the same in form in dreams). I flipped to the first page to see to whom the book belonged, and found the word "guMi" on it. Yes, it was a spelling error I imagined. Either the writer didn't know how to write his own name or my spelling goes nuts in dreams.
This entry is not an attack on the named individual. I say it once more that this was a dream, and I had little control over it.
I was at some fancy formal gathering. Something like a wedding perhaps, though I've never actually been to one in real life. I stood by a table covered by a white cloth. Two people sat there writing essays or something. Beside one writer was a book that resembled an English text book/exercise book for beginners. It was riddled with pictures that filled almost entire pages. It was about the size of a short novel, approximately 120 pages or so.
I flipped to a page randomly and saw a picnic scene with people talking to one another through those dialogue cloud bubble thingies. I noticed that certain words were underlined; these were the words to be learned from the lesson. These words were long and difficult. Terms you would never encounter outside of a huge dictionary. The book itself became a sort of dictionary (since nothing stays the same in form in dreams). I flipped to the first page to see to whom the book belonged, and found the word "guMi" on it. Yes, it was a spelling error I imagined. Either the writer didn't know how to write his own name or my spelling goes nuts in dreams.
This entry is not an attack on the named individual. I say it once more that this was a dream, and I had little control over it.
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Well said. Fair enough.
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