"In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly." Macbeth by Shakespeare - Act 3, Scene 2
Sunday, September 1, 2019
Probably Just Stress
I dreampt I was driving on the freeway and in a city and water was flooding across the road in front of me and behind me.
I dreamt my car died and the bank gave me a busted up station wagon.
I dreamt I woke up and I went into the bathroom and I had a tank top on and on my shoulder there was this large brown crusty almost like a giant wart. I could tell that the mass was moving and I stuck my hand or fingers into the wart and I pulled out what was either a very large mouse or a very small rat.
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