This morning had to be the strangest ever.

I was having a dream that involved me being in some sort of class. Not a school class, but rather some sort of workshop having to do with music and art. Anyhow, for some reason, in this dream, I ran into deviant "kloomk". The strange thing is that, at some time we hugged, but after that hug, she disappeared and was replaced by a strange, uniformed young boy.

Stranger yet, I woke up and decided to check deviantArt merely to find that "kloomk" had vanished. Her page has apparently disappeared. It is very bizarre. I wonder where she went.

But to realize that at first after such a dream is just spooky.