last last night I dreamed a tornado tried to killed me. I was out in the middle of nowhere, Oklahoma, going to a carnival or flea market or movie set or something and suddenly I saw a little tornado come down and I was like, "hey that's kind of cool," but then people started screaming to take cover. BUT since we were in NOWHERE, there was nowhere to go, only a little picnic pavilion. So I crawled under a picnic table with about a thousand other people and by then the tornado was huge and it went right over us and IT HURT. There was a group of kids in a band or orchestra and their teacher was screaming at them to play a song while we all huddled under the tables. And I fell off a cliff somehow, but it was ok because I was in a boat or something. I guess we all survived, but then I had to navigate through a massive field of snakes bigger than me. It was a really terrible dream. And the next day, this happened in OK (and at least 9 people are dead):
I also had a dream I tore up my debit card with my bare hands. (WHY?!)
And I found a home where kitties and puppies were living together and taking care of themselves and I took a lot of pictures of them on my phone. They were pretty precious.
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