I dreamt that I was in the house. Every room had bunk beds in it. I turned to Cindy and said, "Oh shit; I'm asleep," realizing that every room shouldn't be a bedroom. I decided to start screaming until I awoke. I bellowed. I was awoken by Cindy beside me asking me if I was alright. I lied and said that I was, as I returned to the land of Morpheus.
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