Last night I dreamed of kittens. Two in particular. A little white one, and a little black one. The white one mewled loudly. The black one liked to go up on its hind legs and scratch at the air--or, if you happened to be in the air's way, at you. This is all I remember.
But when I woke up, I was covered with tiny scratch marks.
Did my dream kitten scratch me?
Or did I dream about kittens because I was already itchy, and cats tend to make me more so?
Hmmm.
But when I woke up, I was covered with tiny scratch marks.
Did my dream kitten scratch me?
Or did I dream about kittens because I was already itchy, and cats tend to make me more so?
Hmmm.
1 comments:
Very weird...very.
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