Dream memory

[darcydodo]

Had a dream... last night? the night before? a week ago? that included a friend sitting in my room and needing to blow her nose, so that I reached over and got the tissues for her from behind the stuffed elephant. I only remembered this because I reached over just now to get the tissues and had a distinct feeling of déjà vu in the sense of actually picturing the scene, and in this scene there was another person, and no one's been sitting in my room in Berkeley needing to blow their nose for as long as the tissues have been in that particular spot. So: dream, not memory.

Yes, I'm strange. But this is my journal.

Comments

[dizzyditz.livejournal.com]

It was me! I stole into your room in the dark of the night and blew my nose! Bwahahahahhah!

It is the lack of sleep talking, I have decided.

[darcydodo]

You know, it could've been. It could've been practically anyone. *sigh* Am tired. Possibly not so tired as you, 'cause that just sucks.

[penmage.livejournal.com]

Oh, that sort of thing has happened to me before. I'll do or read or see something, and then freeze, convinced I've done it before. It's so odd. A good quarter of the time at least it turns out it happened in a dream.