In my dream last night, someone has been killed and it was all over the news. A few days later I was on a bus and my brother rang me. He said, “So I was in your room and I found your easter eggs.”
“Oh shit. Oh no. Don’t tell anyone. Please.” I said.
Because I was responsible for the death and for some reason easter eggs was the giveaway. Also, the bus I was on was even further north than I live at the moment but it was snowing outside.
I also went to a convention and couldn’t find a carpark. Then I found out that John Green was there and a whole bunch of other famous people that I like (but I can’t remember who the others were).
