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« on: November 15, 2020, 04:46:00 PM »
I dreamed I was at a place that looked kind of like the spot at an amusement park I've been to, near the mini car track. I was hanging out with Plankton from Spongebob, who seemed annoyed with me at first but after we'd been talking for awhile he looked up at me and went "Sharpely?" and his eye was all huge like he was going to say something really cute, but then I "woke up" because it had been a dream in a dream. I was lying in the backseat of a car and this huge dalmatian is leaning over me and pinning me down. I tried to pet it but it turned out to just be a lady wearing dalmatian print leggings, and she yelled at me. Me, the dalmatian lady, and some other middle-aged women (I was the youngest person there) got out and we were in a big city on a street with all these fancy houses. We went into one of them and these FBI guys followed us inside and started searching the house. Apparently I'd been here before to watch their cats or something and had drawn pictures, and the FBI people were just shuffling through all my cartoons and muttering "looks like the work of some deranged sociopath..." I knew I wasn't the one on trial (the women who lived there were suspect of something), so I just stood by and said nothing.