All right this is getting weird. I keep having this recurring dream in which snakes are attacking me & I have to chop them up with a knife. Last night was the third installment. To recap:
Part I I am running through a house infested with snakes. I have a meat cleaver, and I chop them all to bits.
Part II I am standing on a couch, besieged by snakes. I successfully chop a few snakes up until a furry creature the size of a large dog jumps for my throat. He looks like Zool from Ghostbusters. I try to hold him off. It is a stalemate, and I wake up.
Part III My oldest sister and I are on a beach infested with cobras. I carefully avoid them, but one climbs into her lap and starts spitting into her face. She calls to me to get her goggles. I can't find them, and run to the kitchen to get a knife instead. I can't find the knife drawer and wake up.
I'm not even afraid of snakes. (Or am I?) Anyway, my dream analyst is on it. No, seriously, I have a dream analyst. If you want I can give you her card.Posted by Alan at January 30, 2004 12:37 PM