Forgetful
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, 05-01-2011 at 09:38 PM (491 Views)
May 1, 2011
Non-lucid
I arrive late for my school's talent show. I rush through backstage to set up my guitar and amp just before the first act goes out. I hang out in the side curtains to watch the first few performers. My spot is coming up soon, so I decide to go for a walk to calm my nerves and get a snack. I go to the vending machine in the cafeteria and grab a puffed wheat square. One of my teachers then informs me that I left the door of my car wide open and unlocked, so I run outside to close it before I have to go on stage.
Yet another installation in a lucid dry spell, nothing is too interesting about this dream.