I dreamt I was riding on something like a big rocket- or jet-powered sled. Everyone else on the sled was a Japanese teenager. We were in a huge parking lot for a grocery store.
The sled was being chased by dogs. One of the dogs caught up with us, and the teenagers were all kind of hopping and scrambling across the sled to keep the dog from biting them.
But as it turned out, the dog was after a sandwich I had in my hip pocket, and once he had it, he left us alone.
Then I woke up.
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Japanese teenagers, hmmm. Have you been wanting to buy a cellphone and dress it up like a teddy bear? Dangle sparkly little charms from it? I believe we all have an inner Japanese teenager.
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