 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
[color=#3ab9bd]With a small grin left over from being RIGHT, Norah snapped for all her classmates, then picked up her quill. This REM sleep stuff was COOL. Maybe she could be a professional dream studier when she grew up. Could you do that? Just study dreams? One time she'd met somebody who spent their entire life studying the pams of peoples hands except she'd told Norah that she was going to find "great love" soon and that sure hadn't happened. So the palm thing was clearly a lie. 'Cause she was doomed and everybody and their grandmother knew it. DREAMS could be the real deal, though. They came right out of your brain, so they had to count for something.
She flipped to the indicated page and went straight to the section with the first letter of her name. The very first word on that list was 'Nails' so she read the explanation once, and then again, and put a hand in the air. "If you dream about nails then you're going to work a lot and then not be rewarded for it. Usually it'll be honorable work 'cept if the nails are rusty they mean bad illness type things." Ta da! It wasn't a very good explanation, but at least the dreamer was working hard. That had to count for something.
Your pyjamas bring out the deep wisdom in your eyes
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