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I don't really feel like talking about anything else at the moment, so since I've had a few recollectable dreams:

I had and extended dream about petting a friend's cat. It must have been because the cat in real life, always stays just out of reach of me. She never actually lets me pet her for more than about 1 pet before running away. She'll roll around on the carpet next to me, but if I make any movement towards her, she bolts.

Which is ironic, because a lot of my dreams are about chasing unreachable things.

It was nice to pet the cat, even if in my dreams.

Also, I had a good sex dream, which usually doesn't happen. Probably has something to do with the amount of time since, well, you know. Enough said about that.

Finally, I had this extended dream involving the mob and video games.

It started with me and a bunch of people getting shot at, and I realized that they were old-time gangster types getting whacked by another rival mob. For some reason I had to protect them, and in this case, it was by covering up the fact that they had all been killed. So I was shuffling around these caskets, and conceiling who was in them from a bunch of people who had showed up for a wedding.

And suddenly there was this girl who was pursuing me from the wedding party, while I'm pushing the casket trying to had it. For some reason, I really wanted to get away from her, though I can't fathom why, because I saw her and she was quite attractive in my dream.

Even in my dream, I knew this was quite a comical scene.

This quickly and unexpectedly transitioned into a video-game like selection of companies and items as the remenants of the mob empire were divided up to new people, since the old boss was dead. Different companies came up on a projection screen, and various people ran into the screen and starting taking over the companies.

One of those people tried to push me out of line for getting stuff, and I threatened him with unspecific bad things, in my best mock-gangster persona. I woke up right after this.


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