17 October 2005

Night Twelve

Lobster-sized hermit crabs that weren't interested in climbing into their shells. The biggest one tried to pinch a hatchling it found to eat, but the hatchling latched onto it and became a parasite until there were two large crabs. There were three cages altogether. I tried putting them in the car on some level ground, but everything was covered with quilts. One of the tanks tipped over. Every time I dream I have a pet, it is always escaping (spiders, snakes) or dying (everything else). Also dreamed I was riding my bike around the old neighborhood, but with major traffic.

Currently in the longest drought of Focus-type experiences since beginning. I don't think I'm sleeping well at night.

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