The only thing I remember in this dream is that I was a Lost Girl in Neverland. I was standing alone on a wooden pier-like platform by the sea when Captain Hook's ship approached me several yards away. A long plank rolled out to create a bridge as Hook himself spoke through what sounded like a megaphone from his ship. He calmly coaxed me into joining him, sayings things like I'll never belong anywhere else and that I have a home with him. I only stood staring at the boat, confused and wondering if becoming the first "Lost Pirate" was good for me. I hesitantly stepped onto the plank, but woke up before I could move any further.
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Dream Journal
TilfeldigZombie and alien invasions, animals and mermaids, strange and whimsical adventures, and references to pop-culture. Sometimes scary, sometimes enchanting, always intriguing, dive into the fantastical realm that is my dreams!
