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The night of 6/10/25...

• -ZZZ-
• Dream mostly revolved around swimming underwater, in a landscape that looked doodled. Almost like a messier version of the omori artstyle.
• Despite the area being recognizable as a coral reef, strands of dandelion-yellow kelp flowed upward, and the rest of the scene was more teal and white than any other colors. There was lots of weird fish.
• One odd detail was that I remember attempting to mimic the different as I swam... However you do that.
• One of the fish was this one that kind of looked like the pokemon Swalot, that was perpetually facing me.
• Eventually I swam upward, breaking the surface into a much more realistic scene. My dad was there, fishing. I told him about the odd fish, and he recounted that one time it poisoned and killed one of his friends when he was younger (nothing anything like this ever happened).
• I also talked to him about the mimicry thing, leading into a conversation about learning to appreciate myself and do my own thing.
• -ZZZ-