Oh My God, I had the weirdest dream last night.. but it's really unfortunate because I barely remember any of it. All I know is that I was standing in the mirror, as if I was getting ready (for either school, or a party or something). But rather than like putting on makeup and doing my hair and things like that I picked up two "faces", so to speak, and was trying to figure out which one to wear for that night. It's not like each mask looked like a different person, each mask looked like my face but had different makeup and different shaped eyebrows, different earrings, hair styles, etc. The dream came to a bit of a scary part when I realized that this "face changing" maybe wasn't normal but that that was the only way I'd be able to get fixed up for the party. I was unsure if I was supposed to simply put the mask on top of my existing face or take the face I had on, off... and in that case did that mean that really I never had a face? I woke up to the realization that underneath it all my face was blank and that my life, in the dream, was all about changes faces when I needed to. In the dream I woke up before getting up the courage to take off my present face and putting on the new one, my hand was just beginning to peel off the present face... and then i woke up. Strange.
More to come.
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