10,000 Bells

A dream is a dream and will always be a dream even if you meet a friend you've never met before, the kind you'd like to stay close to in an elevator, and talk about geometry, or libraries. My dreams bother me more than ever. I've been meeting a lot of people in my dreams. I've met three friends in three (dream) days, none of which I know (in real life). They're not attention hoggers, or people who just think of themselves as smarter because they didn't have nail art.

I wonder if those three (dream) days can be converted to a single (real) day--like currency, only it's something which doesn't need a kiosk. I would go to Tibet and find a monk willing to exchange his dreams to mine.