I had a weird dream the other night. It was weird because it was pretty uneventful compared to the obscurity that I've gotten used to during the night.
I was on the train coming home, reading. I looked up and realized that I was at the stop after the one by my apartment. So I get up and run out of the train. It was raining so I just kept running. I ran all the way home. I walked down the hallway to my door sopping wet and dug my hand into my bag to find my keys when my roommate comes up behind me. I turned around and told her, "It was raining so I ran."
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