Among the many dreams I had last night:
Dumbledore helped Harry escape from a bad part of town.
Afterward, Harry sauntered over to where Hermione had made a chocolate cake. He began to redo the frosting.
“What’s gotten into you?” Hermione asked.
Harry continued jabbing at the frosting. “I’m making a picture of a comeback bird.”
“Harry,” Hermione said scornfully, “that ‘comeback bird’ is called a phoenix.”
Harry said nothing.
“And you can’t put buttercream on when I’ve already covered it in boiled icing!”
Sure enough, the table now held a smeary cocoa-colored mess which revealed a pale purple cake underneath.
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that is SO weird
🙂 but i enjoyed it.
This is Shra by the way but i forgot my password to login and am too lazy to try to remember.
Re: that is SO weird
Hehe. My dreams are often weird. You know what else I dreamed? That you and I went to Bliss and got our eyebrows done (even though yours looked nice already) and manicures. Al came along and said she’d do it to but in the end she backed out and just watched. Isn’t that strange? And I woke up with my nails feeling nice. ;b
Re: that is SO weird
Ack! I mean “she said she’s do it TOO”.