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Do you ever have this problem:

Someone needs an item, and you're like "Hey, I've got one of those that you can borrow", but then you realize that it's an item that you only have in your dreamworld, and so it's off in a parallel dimension somewhere where you can't get it.

I usually have a camera with me in my dreams, so that I can take pictures of cool looking stuff to show other people. But then when I wake up, I've accidentally left my camera, with all of the cool photos, in an alternative reality.

There was one time when I was reading LiveJournal in my dream, and I could see all of the posts that the other version of me had written. This was back when I didn't know what to write about, so I was thinking that this was great, because I could just copy the journal posts my other self had written into this journal. (Unfortunately I had forgotten most of them after I had woken up .)

Someone turned up the volume of my dreams in the last month; Also, I'm in Portland, OR right now.

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[hasufin.livejournal.com]

In my case, it was wishful thinking. I didn't merely hate that job. I loathed it with every pore of my being; I was actively working to hurt the company and employing every underhanded trick I could come up with to degrade morale. I am "proud" to say I was massively successful....

But still hella weird. My brain came up with a perfectly plausible scenario in which I'd get fired, and managed to make it that convincing.