Date: 6/18/2020
By xCaligo
So this dream was entirely in spanish which what I find so fascinating. I was in profe’s class and he wasn’t really talking about anything in particular, just kind of lecturing like he does at the end of class. The weird thing was was that my brain had to take about a half second to translate what he was saying which was wild, because my own brain was making it up, or it somehow remembered a whole string of coherent words that profe had said at one point. The last detail that I do actually remember was a date: trece de septiembre. I was just too shocked that I had actually dreamed something in spanish that I woke up.