I'm kinda freaked out be how many dreams I'm having. I think it's because I'm insomniac but I didn't know it. I told my doctor and he gave me pointers. Since then I've been sleeping better and deeper. I think that's why I've been having this many dreams.

This time I was dreaming of Cafetheque. It's the name of our bi-annual play at our school. This year it's called "Elements of the past"(but in French). I dreamt that for some weird reason we were going outside to make the show(even though the stage is done?!). We were all in the gym been talked by a girl who seemed to be the boos(even though in real life it's a guy). She told us to go change and go outside.

We went to change I went there too(even though I'm a techniticien) all my friends were there. Some aren't even in the play! But I talked(forgot about what) to my friends and a few people started to listen. At first I was looking at Katz, then I stared at my used-to-be-friend for a long time. I felt awkward, like I'm usually with that girl. Then I looked at Nat. Then we went out side and we were going to do the play on a trampoline in front of a house.

Excuse me for a second: Wha-???

Back. So then the story switched to a white truck/van. A girl with short black hair went into the van. Inside their was a spanish-like guy. I think she wanted to make out with him but he told her not now. Inside he drove the truck behind the house(like 3 meters away). And started talking about how he remembered growing up in the house and going on the trampoline(Okay...?). He was stroking her hair then he started to lift up her shirt. She didn't want to and she started biting down on his thumbs. He didn't let go so she crunched harder. I heard the sicking snap of a bone cracking and that's how it ended.

It's kinda weird since she wanted to make out with him first. But it was like if I could control their thoughts and their actions. Because in the truck I was like: "Come on! I don't want to see a sex scene! Gross." Then the guy said "Not now." And then when they were about to do the same thing behind the house(which we could jump over). I was like: "No! I don't even *want* to know!" and the girl bite down on his thumbs. Not only that but I think it was my idea to bite him until the bone broke. It's my kind of tactic.