A dream about a dream about a dream

Weird. I dreamed about Hate Man two nights ago. And then last night I dreamed about him again. In the second dream, I told Hate Man, “I dreamed about you last night, Hate,” and I told him about the dream.

That’s the first time I ever had a dream that was continued the next night. . . Maybe tonight I’ll have Part 3 of the dream.

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