I had a dream last night that there was this T Rex in this football field, and the game announcers in their booth were chuckling that the guy it was chasing, like a rodeo clown, kept frustrating it by disappearing behind various barriers after taunting it. The announcers said "well that's it- 2 hours in the ring with the T Rex! Come on out!" So
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Just like the movie!
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I think it's some sort of mental self-defense (ala in Harry Potter, imagining the thing most frightening to you as a ridiculous incarnation of itself). These days, if I'm having a normal 'they're trying to kill me, my friends, and my family' dream, I always manage to find a firearm/sword/something (even in the bathtub) so I can defend them. Different management mechanism, but same outcome - the scary isn't so scary anymore (though it is 3 shades stranger...)
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