a usual wednesday

Well, I'm almost done with my school for the day. There's not much on Wednesdays because the second half of the day is taken up by my paper route with my two older siblings, along with other stuff that we do while we're in town. This is a pretty normal Wednesday, other than that I remembered my dream from last night. Speaking of dreams...  For almost a year, I've been writing down every dream that I remember. I don't know why, but I think it's just fun. Now don't get the idea that I want to find a psychic who can interpret these weird dreams or anything, but it's interesting to put curiously clear images from my mind into words and/or drawings. If it's something that I can draw, I'll do it. But it's harder than you think to make dreams into words. Sometimes I type them down on a file that I call "Fantastic Dreams". I've not had much time to do that, what with the computer always being used for other purposes or used by other family members. I don't really mind that file getting dusty, but as long as I have my notebooks, I can write down my dreams. My dreams are extremely odd, and sometimes, the setting is the same or the people inside it are the same. For example, last summer, I dreamed of a large city off an ocean coast. The buildings were all made of the finest red bricks and elegant marble blocks. One marble building in particular was a mansion that me and my sister lived in. Now, a few nights ago, I dreamed of the same city, except that I was alone and broke on the streets. No one knew me, and no one cared about me, yet I pushed on through life. It lasted so long, and I woke up when my family found me. Any comments on my dreams? Feel free. See you later!