Entry #1;

Dear dream bookie-wook......

So, my dream last night was really weird.
I was sitting by some sort of lake under a tree, eating my favourite chocolate ever... Chocolate Frogs! And I was happy, alone, eating my frogs. But then, out of nowhere, this HUGE real frog came and started to pester me. I screamed, naturally, because I am terrified of frogs. I'm terrified of everything really. I threw a chocolate frog at the real frog, and it seemed to disappear. Just like, poof!

In a real life situation, I would have run away as soon as it disappeared, but I just sat back down under the tree and ate my chocolate frogs as if nothing had happened. That was until something hit me hard on the head. Looking twice, I saw that it was an acorn. And I was sitting under an apple tree? I turned around, and my brother was throwing the acorns, so I shouted. Obviously. But I shouldn't of done, 'cause he threw a real frog at me. (Normal sized this time). So I caught it and threw it in the lake. And I won't lie, I felt guilty afterwards. But I sighed in relief, and hoped it was over.

I looked at my mountain of chocolate frogs (literally, a never-ending mountain), and I felt something hitting me on the head, and I thought it was another frog or an acorn, so I flapped my arms around, waking myself up. Turns out it was my mum tapping my head and I hit her in the face by accident. Heh. But as I reflected on my dream, it actually kind of freaked me out. Nightmare, perhaps.

That is all.


Entry #2;

Dear Dream bookie-wook,

The other night I had another odd dream. I don't remember so much how I got there, but there I was, standing in front of a motionless clown. I was terrified and I am surprised I managed to stay asleep without waking up screaming. But I stood there with a wand in my hand, just waiting for something to happen. I was waiting to be attacked!

But nothing... It just stood there like a mannequin of some sort. It made me stand a bit more upright from my frantic position, and I started to walk closer to it. (If this was real life, I'm sure I would've ran).
I got closer... and closer... and I POKED the clown.... It toppled over, and then I realised that it was a mannequin. Standing behind the clown, stood Savannah Conrad. Typical. Even in my dreams, she is trying to make my life hell. The girl giggled and ran off into the wilderness, leaving me pouting to myself.

I turned around and bumped into my boyfriend. I was still shaky from the clown experience, but all I managed to say to Aiden was;
"Wanna chocolate frog?"
I know, stupid right? And then we linked arms and skipped away. Not that I would ever be seen skipping.


Entry #3;

From how this dream started out, it seemed like it was going to be a good one for a change. It was graduation day at Hogwarts for the Seventh Years. I, myself am not a Seventh year, but regardless of that, I am still leaving. I was literally pushing people out of my way in the Great Hall. It seemed like MILLIONS of people were there, but I needed to find Aiden. Because he is the only person I actually care about seeing.

After about 10 years of searching, I finally found him. He was having a good old laugh with his friends. I felt like a bit of an intruder, but I intruded anyway. I said 'hey', but he ignored me completely. I punched him in the arm and then he gave me one of the most evillest glares ever. It was just rude!

The next part was completely random. I stormed off to the Headmaster's big chair (which was empty at the time), sat in it with my arms folded and frowned at everyone in the hall. I felt kind of alone and strange. And to top it all off, my front tooth fell out onto my lap. I remember just staring at the tooth, then looking away as if it didn't happen.

Weird. I then remembered that I would soon be leaving Hogwarts, and I smiled, showing my gappy grin.