Thought I'd add in my short and non-lucid dream from Tuesday being that I'm sick, at home, and stuck filing medical expenses. Though, I really don't think it's worth posting it was so short.
I guess it was like a false awakening since I did get ready for school, but the alarm never went off, I didn't make coffee. All I did was get dressed and looked outside the patio to see it was 9AM [tentatively], the sky was wonderfully sky blue with three small clouds passing by without the racket of any of my neighbors.
I waited for my dad to get up and attempted to eat an apple while doing so from our fruit bowl. Since all the fruit in there was plastic, I attempted to bite into a fake rubber apple. For some reason, I tried to bite it again, it didn't taste of rubber and it did look fake, I even knew it was fake, but I persisted on. I managed to leave teeth marks on it and pinched a part of the apple skin together, tasting slightly of fresh apples. That's when the dream ended, thanks to my great sense of timing [it was about 5:18AM]. Ironically enough, not only am I not supposed to eat apples, I've disliked them since 7th grade because of their strange texture.
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