A few nights ago I had a dream in which I went into a store (not a store I’ve ever been to; some random dreamland store) and looked at some jewelry.  There were some decent necklaces; a plain one with some wooden pieces on it one kind of caught my eye, but I didn’t end up buying it.

 

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Last night, I had another dream, during which I entered the SAME dream store, and went straight to the back, and looked at the SAME dream necklaces.

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“Huh,” I thought.  “Some of these are decent.  And this wooden one is still here.  But I’m still not sure about it.”

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Suddenly I bolted awake.  “I am so boring!”  I gasped.

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