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agoodwinsmithI've been sleeping long enough to remember parts of my dreams.
In one, my parents and SOGP and I were travelling through a forested area, along a broad straight path, and we came to a broken arch in a wall. From there we all jumped into the ocean below. The wall was sheer and the opening well above our heads, so there was no going back that way. On either side of the arch, the wall became high cliffs that stretched away forever on either side of us, although I only remember the view to the right. The sky was clear blue, and the water and sky met, and one knew there was just nothing out that way forever. Also, the cliffs above us also went straight down into the water forever. The depth might as well have been outer space for the amount of it. The ocean was calm and warm, without even a swell, and we were all just bobbing contentedly close to the cliff face under the arch. We had no plans to do anything but bob there.
In another I was vaccinating people with my cat, Chuckie. I would hold him on his back (so not going to happen in real life) until he was happily purring, and then I would move his head underneath someone's chin, and he would nip/nuzzle them on the edge of their jaw on their left side, and they would be vaccinated. There was no blood, and people were lining up and not squeaking while it happened. I have no idea what we were vaccinating people for.
And in another I was organizing a celebration in a town for the woman who was famous as the local hero because she had, at great personal sacrifice, saved the town by selling her pornography collection. Everyone recognized this as very generous, and loved her very much for it. The sale made all the difference to the survival of the town. She was an older grey-haired woman, and her name was Sheila Gunshot.
In one, my parents and SOGP and I were travelling through a forested area, along a broad straight path, and we came to a broken arch in a wall. From there we all jumped into the ocean below. The wall was sheer and the opening well above our heads, so there was no going back that way. On either side of the arch, the wall became high cliffs that stretched away forever on either side of us, although I only remember the view to the right. The sky was clear blue, and the water and sky met, and one knew there was just nothing out that way forever. Also, the cliffs above us also went straight down into the water forever. The depth might as well have been outer space for the amount of it. The ocean was calm and warm, without even a swell, and we were all just bobbing contentedly close to the cliff face under the arch. We had no plans to do anything but bob there.
In another I was vaccinating people with my cat, Chuckie. I would hold him on his back (so not going to happen in real life) until he was happily purring, and then I would move his head underneath someone's chin, and he would nip/nuzzle them on the edge of their jaw on their left side, and they would be vaccinated. There was no blood, and people were lining up and not squeaking while it happened. I have no idea what we were vaccinating people for.
And in another I was organizing a celebration in a town for the woman who was famous as the local hero because she had, at great personal sacrifice, saved the town by selling her pornography collection. Everyone recognized this as very generous, and loved her very much for it. The sale made all the difference to the survival of the town. She was an older grey-haired woman, and her name was Sheila Gunshot.
