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Well, now that I have some alone time (previously I had the pup on my lap and it was a bit tricky to type while reaching over her) I thought I'd elaborate a little bit, in this dream my dad was not actually my dad but my mom had got together with him shortly after I was born. My "real father" actually had his house modeled like some spaceship from some sci-fi movie from the 80's/early 90's (the kind that are meant for kids and have kids as the main protagonists?) soooo basically the floors were like these mats made out of smooth plastic but acually were still kind of plush anyways, and all the walls were white and all of the doors where really small.... I forgot what the furniture looked like. I suppose being a geek is one thing but then some stuff happened (keep in mind I'm also a kid during this dream) so it's like oh well, no wonder I never met the guy considering he's a child molester. There was also some other stuff I remember about the dream such as a giant wooden playground out by the sea and I wanted to get from one side of it to the other but there was a lot of water in between and no way to cross so I had to go through the whole thing in order to get to the other side. This imagery of trying to get from one side to the other had apeared in a different dream however that dream mostly involved natural disasters and I wanted to do that for survival, not because I wanted to.
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