Journal of Your Dreams: Part Two

Good morning again! For those following our #jotdownyourdreams challenge, here is my SECOND dream:
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I was definitely a shenobi [reference from Naruto, meaning 'ninja']. Part of the setting was in my mom and dad’s actual home [usually their home in my dreams is a little off, but this time there was stark accuracy].

I think it was a continuation of my previous dream. I had to reach into the coat closet (or maybe Allison from my PR class helped me) to get the pink hoodie that mom tailored for me. And I had a ton of different currency (bonus bucks from somewhere [I think this was an allusion to one of my earlier years in school, like fifth grade], etc). I also had, in my wallet, like forty-ish dollars in cash, most of which were super large, exotic two-dollar bills given to me by another female archetype in my life (maybe Rachel W???).

I was getting prepared to go outside the door and down the street (towards Justin’s old house) to where a festival/market/gathering or whatever was going on.

But while I was getting ready, there were evil ninja in the garage that were trying to lure me in, and they almost caught me in a genjutsu [an attack that plays one one of your five senses]---everything was starting to go red, but then I got out of it (even though I never actually ‘released’---but I did imagine Sakura in my head performing the ‘release’ jutsu).

Either before or after getting my chilly-weather apparel on, I decided to go back to the hallway (still in Mom and Dad’s house), but for some reason, going to that part of the house meant you were outside somewhere [I think the setting was supposed to kind of be like Hell?) and I was trying to find the group of shenobi that I came with… 

I opened up the curtain or some covering that exposed the hiding spot of my cohort [kind of like the Spongebob episode when they’re all hiding from Sandy under Patrcik’s rock because it’s pre-hibernation period for her] but this time there weren’t a bunch of eyes…

I just kind of held up the curtain and listened, and it was, I’m pretty sure, an evil ninja trying to lure me in to kill me, so I just closed it and continued to get ready for the festival going on down the street.
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Crazy right? Well, day two awaits you. Let’s see what you’ve come up with now!

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