I don't know if it's just old age or the amount
of KFC chicken I had before I went to bed last
night but add this to the list of weird dreams.
I'm in a field of tulips and I'm wearing my
new rain boots ~ its a sunny day, but I like
how it looks with my outfit:
brown corduroy knee length skirt
short sleeve turtle neck in pink
So I'm in this field of tulips, and I think
I'm in Italy ~ I also just watched House Hunters
International ~ this might explain some things.
Anyways, someone comes to me with a live chicken
and asks what time do I want dinner. I said that
I think I'm going to a party so he didn't need
to prepare a meal. He then tells me its a waste of
a dead chicken. HE THEN BREAKS THE NECK OF THE
CHICKEN.
I think I might have gagged in the dream too.
Anyways. I'm back in a small room, this same
person comes in ~ I really have no idea who it
is, but this person tells me that he thinks that
he should prepare supper since I've missed the
party. In my mind I think, "oh no", so I'm
running down the stairs, and it does look like
a party just ended.
There is a plate of drumsticks and wings, with
a note:
"thought I should leave some for you"
Then I wake up.
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