Strange Dreams occur in the Night

Last night I dreamed of a crazy colorful landscape of confusion and a blur of familiar people and things. I shared a quiet moment alone with Abby while lying in a field of weeds and grass, both our hair dyed white with turquoise at the end for a fairy contest, as we whispered to eachtoher about a bunch of things. In this dream a house that was Laurens and his moms and then somehow mine too burned down then came back up blackened and black, and people turned into colored shapes in a different room and we played a game of who should be in which room at which time. At one point I was falling high from the sky with Abby and a 3D Green cube with an animated face but with viens and hoary lines on his face winked at us like in a picture I dr3ew for leslie in real life, and I knew that fate had greeted us. I cataloged all the hats with mustaches I had ever seen, one of the hats being a chess rook with a mustache, and one being a stone, and one being an eggplant-like hat w/ a mustache. After it all I ended up with The Big Book of Hats With Mustaches, and couldnt wait to read it.