Current mood:confused
I was in the middle of a dream when a voice spoke to me. In my dream I was talking to someone, and that voice interrupted me. I even turned around in my dream. The voice said, “Adrian!”
I replied, “God?”
The voice then said, “Adrian!”
I yelled out, “Yes God! It’s me! Adrian!”
The voice yelled, “Adrian! Frog!”
I answered, “Yes God, I will.... what?”
“Adrian! Frog!”
“Yes God! What kind of frog do you want?” I yelled. However, at that moment I woke up. It was then that I saw my Dad at my door.
He said to me, “Adrian! Frog!”
I was like, “What do you mean frog?”
Dad said to me, “Your frog. It’s loose.”
I then get up in my underwear as it was 5 AM.. in the morning. I didn’t even put my glasses on. I went out to where the frog was, and looked. It wasn’t my frog. It was a Cuban tree frog. It was definitely not my frog. So I pick it up, throw it outside, and go back to bed.
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