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December 15, 2007
First there was the lion who came into my garage, roaring and swiping at me. Terrified, I ran into the house and tried to hold the door against his attacks. It seems my house is built on sand, and it's shifting and moving, making it harder to keep the lion out. Eventually even the lion gives up, because he's too afraid to be near this shifting, unstable house.

Then I'm in a classroom, and everything I try to lean on or sit on collapses the second I touch it.

I liked it better when my dreams had less obvious interpretations.