02 November 2006

Fish. Skeletons.

I haven't been paying attention to my dreams lately. I wouldn't have remembered anything from last night either, but my fish reminded me.

I was looking into a small pool. There was a large black and silver fish swimming around and a smaller fish the same color. They seemed to be getting along well until the larger fish decided to swallow the smaller one. I told my brother and dad (who were nearby) what had happened. When they looked over, the fish spat out the little fish in distaste.

Now the little fish was a black wire skeleton. I picked it up, but it had a scimitar and kept jabbing my fingers with it. So I put it back in the pool. The larger fish had turned into a skeleton as well, and the two skeletons fought.

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