Sweet Lady Marmalade! For the past few weeks I’ve been having a very similar dream. Fellow Freudians, help me out here. So okay, in my dream I’m Harry Potter. OMG! I know right!? It’s so awesome! I mean, come on, ‘it’s Harry freaking Potter!’ (A little AVPS for Potter heads out there). So anyways, in this dream I’m Harry Potter, but usually the same thing is always happening. I’m standing near the Dark Lord, and I have my wand out, and all I need to do is just scream “Advada Kedavra” and kill that S.O.S (Son of a squib. If you don’t know what I’m talking about…I swear, you’re missing out. Harry Potter is just……..amazing!) But anyways, I have a clear shot, but there’s no magic. I try, but nothing. In one of the dreams, Voldemort turned into a giant snake. He looked just like the one Jafar from Aladdin turned into. I think it’s because I was playing Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows on the Xbox, and you have to fight Nagini (You Know Who’s snake…and no folks, that’s not a euphemism). Well, after I did that, all the Death Eaters discovered me. I had to fight Beatrix LeStrange, except she was too lazy to fight. So instead, I had to fight her by completing various puzzles in the Wii. I swear to god, I was terrified in the dream. I think Ron might have been taken hostage, and with me being Harry Potter, was terrified for my best friend.
Any how, I have no idea what it means. As a Freudian, dream interpretation is my strong point, but when you have to interpret your own, I’m left stumped. It’s so bizarre. Oh well, this is only encouraging me to continue my lucid dream training. Oh yes, such a thing exists. It’s going to be sweet!
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