Wednesday, October 6, 2010

This morning, I dreamed that I was a contestant in one of those Survivor-type television shows. It was one heck of a show because people actually died there. In fact, before the show began, one of the contestants fell into a ravine!
That accident made me want to take a leak so I asked around if there was a bathroom nearby. What passed for a bathroom there was a clump of shrubbery that hid five man-made holes. After looking at the location on a map, I found the bathroom, a large "outhouse" that was covered by a shed. Beneath the shed were fifty or so contestants taking a dump at the same time! I wondered when I'd be able to take my turn. But it didn't take long as the contestants were scared off...by a big...SNAAAAAKE!!!
Surprisingly, one of the contestants grabbed the snake and was able to neutralize it. Another contestant wasn't as fortunate as he was eaten by a bigger snake. For some reason, I found myself home after that. There was a commotion in one of the bedrooms...as if someone had taken ill. I peaked and saw my brother tending to a young man with a curly hair who was sick in bed. Suddenly, a woman came upstairs. At first, I thought it was my mother; but she looked too old. The woman came into the room and embraced the man. I went downstairs and found my mother preparing food. She told me that the young man upstairs would not last the night.
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