So. Last night I had a very bizarre dream. I was on the Titanic. Only it wasn’t exactly the Titanic. It was the Titanic, but manned by superheroes. So I had some awesome super powers (I could teleport, and fly, and I was also pyrokinetic, telekinetic and telepathic. It was awesome). Anyway the ship came under attack so we were battling and winning and then I was dressed as a pirate for some reason. Then we were just sailing and sharing experiences. I can’t exactly remember the experiences we were sharing, but they were interesting. Captain Nemo from The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen was there. Suddenly we were in port and I was no longer dressed as a pirate. We went to the supermarket and I was with A and there were these AMAZING new cookies for sale so we sampled some. The tutti-fruity flavour were disgusting, but all the others were good. We bought a packet of double chocolate ones each, and they came with two free copies of Cosmo (so we had four copies of the same magazine). Then we ran into T and were like “OMG you should buy the coffee flavour they are soooooo good!” And T was like “Umm…. okay….” and then my alarm went off and I woke up.
I know there was more detail/weirdness to it, but I’m pretty sure I left the writing of it too late, therefore it is a very brief/confuddled account of what was a very very very strange dream.

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