wings

Date: 2/14/2019

There isn’t much I can remember this time (been awake for a while ((unfortunately))). This time, though, I had wings. Large wings feathering out from brown to white. I don’t recall flying; I stayed on the ground the entire time with this person I considered my friend (honestly don’t know who they were). I also had to buy pills for my wings(???); they looked like hot Cheetos compressed into pencil graphite. Weird. I broke them off into pieces sometimes, and I never actually took any. For most of the dream, I was in a treehouse with my friend. I don’t have a treehouse. It looked nice though.