My mind goes wild while I'm sleeping.

On Saturday morning, I had a dream. In my dream, it was Sunday morning and I had just woken up. I went out to the kitchen to find my roommate, Michelle, baking lots and lots of fudge. There were probably 10 to 15 different flavors of fudge all over our kitchen counters.

      

 M&M fudge, caramel fudge, chocolate fudge, Oreo fudge... every kind you could think of. I asked Michelle why she was making so much fudge and she told me she was having a party for lots of her ADPi friends. They were going to come over to our apartment at 9:30pm to drink alcohol and eat fudge. There was also a pet closed in a room close to the kitchen so it wouldn't get in her way while she was baking her 20 pounds of fudge.






This pet was a goose. And it somehow figured out how to squeeze under the door and get out. Then it started trying to bite my foot. Also, for some reason, Sarah and Chris were also at our apartment and after I dropped some crumbs on the floor, Chris told me he "hates when people do that" and picked up after me.  



I don't know what all this means, the fudge, the party, drinking, hanging out with friends, the goose, the crumbs? All I know is I never, ever have normal dreams. Ever.

What are your dreams like?