Just had a dream where it was a cross between reality & a dream. I can only remember the end of it, there was a series of knocks at a door, closely together. I just woke up literally 30 minutes ago, so I'll have to check with my fiancé when she's awake, but someone (her?) said, it's the mailman don't answer it.
Pretty sure the mailman doesn't come by at 730am banging on our door.
I'm not sure if it was in the dream or I was half awake and someone actually was knocking whether that was on our door or one of the other 2 occupied units in the building I live in.
I've woken up before to things like that, but it'll be a lawn mower or chainsaw from someone in the neighborhood that I heard.
Now that I think of this, back when I was in 6th grade, we got a trampoline for Christmas. And I knew it, like one of the family members (brother or maybe even my dad or stepmom at the time) told me. But I couldn't recall the actual conversation because it felt like it occurred in a dream. It wasn't until we got the trampoline that I was like, I knew this was gonna happen. Not that I have great memory of growing up, in fact I think I blocked a lot of stuff out as a kid (not that I had a bad childhood at all), but I was 11-12 years old. I feel like it's not something I wouldn't remember like I was too young or something.
Life is weird. Dreams are weirder.
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