I had such a surreal unforgettable dream a few years back of oompas loompas living underneath Manhattan. They come out middle of the night to clean the streets and ran back down to hiding when the sun comes up. I caught them cleaning and sweeping and they ran to hide. I woke up remembering how real it felt like it is a fact that gnomes and goblins dwell there.
I had such a surreal unforgettable dream a few years back of oompas loompas living underneath Manhattan. They come out middle of the night to clean the streets and ran back down to hiding when the sun comes up. I caught them cleaning and sweeping and they ran to hide. I woke up remembering how real it felt like it is a fact that gnomes and goblins dwell there.
Did they sing a little song each night about a lesson we should've learned the previous day?🐸