On the night of August 26th I dreamed of meeting up with my best friend from 2nd Grade, a kid named Julian. I haven't seen him in 9 years. For some reason, he looked nothing like the kid I remembered, and I'm not even sure how i knew it was him. His little brother was also in my dream, but it wasn't until I woke up that I remembered that Julian had even had a younger brother. Strangely, this little brother was the focus of the dream more than Julian himself was. I sort of adopted him as my own little brother and introduced him to all my current friends. After initally meeting up with Julian, he didn't show up much in the dream. From what I remember I mostly just chilled with his little brother. I didn't even remember his name until I woke up.
