I remember a few of my dreams every night. Some of them are rather imaginative, so I want to share the most notable ones.
Last night, I appeared to be back home for the holidays, perhaps for Thanksgiving. I was back in my room. I had brought back my laptop and connected it to the monitor. However, there was a screen resolution problem. I eventually changed it.
Suddenly, I was in my parents room and the evil princess from The Mummy appeared. She seduced me and we were suddenly in the outskirts of Egypt in a small village. Lots of people in white clothing and turbans were running around and panicking. The princess was forcing a tax on them based on three criteria: they had to be pure Egyptians or something, have enough money, and be loyal to the mummy. Those who were not had their souls consumed in a tornado.
Anyway, the mummy swept down from one of the tornadoes. I got really scared, and that was the end of my dream.
My roommate’s alarm is really, really, really loud and annoying.