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I had two dreams: in one, I was working on a cosplay. It looked like hakama, but they were red (like the color of Toph's stuff. And it was very nice, thick fabric. I wondered, for a second, where I had gotten that fabric because it was AWESOME), and I was making them for Lynda.
In the second, there was some nonsense going on, where these two babies had to be hidden? They were both boys (twins, I think), so someone in the group -- a bunch of dream-people -- stole some girl-clothes, and dressed them up as little girls. I dressed them while everyone else disappeared, and then I was holding the both of them, telling them how much I loved them (apparently, now they were my kids). One of them looked particularly out of sorts, so I put him on the bed and I asked him what was wrong (not seriously expecting an answer, but in the way that (I would assume) a mother would talk to her child).
LOL NEITHER WILL EVER HAPPEN.
In the second, there was some nonsense going on, where these two babies had to be hidden? They were both boys (twins, I think), so someone in the group -- a bunch of dream-people -- stole some girl-clothes, and dressed them up as little girls. I dressed them while everyone else disappeared, and then I was holding the both of them, telling them how much I loved them (apparently, now they were my kids). One of them looked particularly out of sorts, so I put him on the bed and I asked him what was wrong (not seriously expecting an answer, but in the way that (I would assume) a mother would talk to her child).
LOL NEITHER WILL EVER HAPPEN.
