7 June 2012
~6th June~
I don't remember most of my dream, but I do know it majorly revolved around airports and going on holiday to various countries. I do remember, however, that before going to America I was panicking about whether I had forgotten any of my bags. When we arrived at America we were in an Asda for some reason and just sitting around talking and it started snowing really heavy so me, my dad and sister went to play in the snow. The snow was too hard for snowballs. Then my dads foot got attacked by a hungry squirrel. Then me and my sister went and played on the little kids playgrounds.
Dream Diary 3 • Opuss № I