Journal Entry 3—My Greatest Dream In 100 Words
Hmm…Dreams…
Well, really, that's a debatable term. It could mean 'dream' as in the vision your brain concocts whilst you are sleeping…
Heh heh…Whilst…
OR it could be 'dream' as in your goal.
Well, anyway, my goal is to get some of my stuff published and get the nerve to ask somebody to the dance.
…Of course, not that I have anyone in particular, but y'know…
How many words is that?
Eighty. Well, eighty-one…two, three, four…All right, that'll go on forever. As for a real dream, I had a dream that I was in the middle of an ocean, on a floating playground, with my best friend from kindergarten. Two evil identical clowns came and stole him. And then I woke up.
Oops. I went over a hundred. Oh well. (1)
1. I actually had that dream. It was weird.