I remember two of my dreams from last night.
In one, I somehow found some sort of recent awards/profile page featuring my best friend from early elementary school. Her first name had been changed to Ephrata, and her last name to something else I can't remember. Later, I came across a new plant that somehow ended up indoors at where I was staying. Boy was I surprised to find that plant to be sentient, communicating telepathically, and moving of its own accord. As it turns out, that friend had turned herself into a plant.
The second dream was much more mundane: I promised two separate people that I was going to meet them at the farmers' market, and they were surprised to both be waiting for me at the same spot. I have this odd feeling that this dream actually fed into the first one, but I can't recall how.
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