In the dark, rationality seemed stupid and logic a dream.

Rubbish, she told herself crossly, this was just the shyness resulting from that stupid dream.

I tell you, I've realised it's just a stupid dream of mine.

Probably just because of that stupid dream.

"A stupid dream made you look like a walking wreck?"

How could one stupid dream have gotten him feeling as rattled and confused as this?

I was so sure that the stupid dream had finally finished.

It's just one of those stupid dreams, that's all.

"Perhaps it was just a stupid, ordinary dream," I said, trying to defend myself.

Why should I whine about a stupid dream?