In my dream, we had gone out onto the porch and there was a black wooden folding screen there. (We don't really have anything on our porch) And overnight someone had come and painted a design on it, a whole bunch of hungry looking black cats with unsettling yellow eyes
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Last night I dreamt that my parents had moved to Oregon, or some other secluded part of the American Northwest, to start a new nation with their bloodline, far away from the rest of civilization. If I did not take up the torch they would give birth to a younger son and an older son, and then keep breeding daughters until the project was sustainable. Even with dream logic I couldn't begin to tell you everything wrong with that plan.
(Least of which was the fact that we got crappy reception on the TV in our cabin, and the only pizza place in the forest is only open until 4:65 AM.)
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