there was some other stuff too that was like playing super mario 64 but

I had a dream that i was fleshing out a story in the death note. And I was being careful not to put anyone’s names down so they didn’t die.

Oh and Sherlock was my dad and lived a huge mansion and that’s where I found the death note and Watson was my Uncle that was the original owner of it.

And I almost bought a dress but apparently it was plastic? I don’t ever know my dreams are getting weirder.