Challenge
Reoccurring dream
15 -150 Prose or non-rhyming poetry. No imagination needed, use skill to tell what comes to you when your sleep 5 or more memorable times in your life.
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Bug Camp
3/27/16
I’m at camp to teach bugs how to fight. I have a tiny centipede that can easily be mistaken for a piece of dust. It’s smaller than my pinkie nail it’s so small. I lose my bug, and so do some of the other kids, so our counselor finds a different way for us to have fun. We decide to race. I blow up an inflatable mattress to race on. It’s shaped like a bean. I blow into it and physically feel it expanding. I look up and wake up. I’m clutching my pillow and blowing on my arm
Classified: Vivid