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I almost forgot about last night til now. I have never been a fan of dreams, even good dreams. I felt that I wasnt actually sleeping at all last night. I was hungry but if I woke up to eat, I would have to brush my teeth again. Although I was asleep, I seemed to be aware of the light filtering thru the gap in the door. I had the weirdest dream. I cant remember most of it actually. Not that the dream was bad or scary. In my dream right before I woke up, I had a conversation about democracy vs communism with my harp teacher. Well, I am indeed interested about politics but I would never want to dream about it. Also, politics and my harp teacher? That is so strange. It s a weird mix. And there was a painting in my dream. I wonder if that picture actually exists. It was quite a pretty painting. My teacher was showing me the painitng, it was a painting of her mother. Her mother was sewing in one hand, and her other hand held a miniature harp. She was in the centre of the painting, and all around her were books strewn around. My harp teacher then explained that her mother was sewing as a result of communism, she was actually forced to sew.

Doesnt such dreams leave you thinking?

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