11987 Winter
I was in the large white room of the colonial manner. I was with $F14. I looked at the walls, which seemed like old, faded parchment. Then i looked out of the leaded glass window. I realized that this was just another dream. I told $F14 that this place was from a dream of mine. She said that it was very “bizarre”. I asked her why and she said that it was bizarre to dream about a white room. I knew that she had been to the white room before. She did not get to answer me because i woke up. I lay in the bed of the white room, staring at the ceiling. I thought that i had been talking about the dream. I remembered the dream and wondered why it had ended so suddenly. I remembered that i was talking to $F14 about a dream within a dream. I then woke up. I was in my bed in the dorm. I remembered the dream where i was thinking about the dream that i had had. I thought that it was strange to have a dream about a dream. Then i remembered that $F14 had told me that the dream was bizarre. It seemed bizarre to have a dream about myself dreaming about my self with $F14.