🍓 Dear DreamBook Entry #9

How to Telepathically Talk to Your Sister
(When She’s in the Other Room Eating Cereal)

aka: That Time We Tried to Beam Thoughts and Accidentally Dreamt the Same Weird Commercial From the Void

Dear DreamBook,

We were testing something important.
Something psychic.
Something sisterly.
Something… telepathic.

The mission:
✨ Send a brain-message from me (Luna)
✨ to my sister (aka cereal girl)
✨ while she sat across the house, eating that pink sugar galaxy cereal with the little moons in it.

I sat crisscross on my bed like a mystic frog.
Focused hard.
Imagined my thoughts as glittery spirals.
Pushed them out like: “Come back. Bring your cereal. Now.”

…Nothing.

Except… a spoon clattered to the floor in the kitchen.
Coincidence?? Cosmic sign?? Unclear.

She tried next.
Didn’t tell me what she was thinking.

Five minutes later: BOOM. Mental blast of a fake commercial.
“Galaxy O’s: The Breakfast for Indigo Kids.”

With a jingle that went:
“Open your third eye wide
with a crunchy supernova bite!”

I blinked. She walked in at the same time.
We both stared.
And said, in unison:

“Did you just dream that too?”

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🌀 And then it got stranger…

She’d start a sentence:
“Do you remember that show with the—”

And I’d finish:
“a cat wearing a tophat speaking French?”

She gasped.
I said, “You were gonna say that.”
She said, “YOU were gonna say I was gonna say that.”

We pointed at each other like ✨wands✨
but it was just our one shared braincell.

We tested it:
She wrote a secret word in her room.
I wrote what I felt in mine.

Her word: “blueberry.”
Mine: “fuzzy blueberry sweater.”
Screaming. Pillows. Psychic chaos.

Later:

Her: “I feel like there’s a….”
Me: “…ghost in the hallway who just wants to watch cartoons.”

Silence.

“…Yeah. That.”

We paused mid-laugh, tilted our heads the exact same way, and said:

“Wait. Who’s thinking this thought?”

We are. We were. We might still be.

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🌙 The Dream Returns…

That night, we fell asleep holding the same pink quartz crystal (for science).

We had the same dream. Again.

This time the cereal mascots had names:

Captain Crunchiverse and Yogurt Oracle.

They gave us sparkly spoon-shaped medals and said:

“You’ve passed Level 1 of Sister Synchrony.”

Level 2 apparently involves glittery waves, and sparkley crowns.

We’ll let you know how it goes.

🧠 Something cool is going to happen. I can feel it, ✨
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