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Friends and anemones


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I dreamt we were on a street in Japan, staring up at a big, big aquarium ten stories high in front of us, with big, big whales swimming happily in the water. It looked like these massive animals were flying ever so gracefully right there on the street.

There were huge colourful fishes too, rainbowed hues, all zipping by, past the bunch of spongey starfish on the left, stuck to the glassed walls of this amazing building, and the seaweed in front, waving in the water like tall, rubbery lamp-posts.

Then we went in, and the elevator brought us down another ten stories. Japanese signs on all the walls and this gorgeous blue everywhere you looked.

Then I tripped and fell and woke up.

But it was a good one.


1 Responses to “Friends and anemones”

  1. Anonymous Anonymous 

    Sounds fantabulous. My elevator dreams are never so kind and innocent.

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