Some more of my dream from this morning. I was trying to tell the waiter and the rest of the table how there's a joke in Talladega Nights about getting kicked out of an Applebees...exactly what I've managed to do, in reality that is.
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I had an odd dream about seals. The dream itself wasn't odd, just the fact that it had baby seals in it. The dream took place at a seal rehabilitation center right off the ocean in California (I don't know why I know that..but I do). There was a long rectangular tank that was divided up seperating the seals based on their level of health. On the far left hand side of the tank, there was a handful of the weakest and most injured seals, and to the far right, the seals that were in perfect health an ready to be released were all swimming around happily. I jumped from tank to tank, start at the far left hand side with the most injured and worked my way over to the right eventually. What I mainly remember about the dream was the feeling I felt as I swam in each tank. On the left I was sad and protective of the injured seals, but as I worked my way to the right, this feeling vanished and I was so incredibly happy as I finally made my way to the right hand side of the tank - playing with the happy seals..I felt like a child who had just got its first puppy.
What strikes me is the tanks were right next to one another, but were seperated from one another by walls. The specrum of the seals health also interests me as well. I'll have to do some research and see what this could possibly all mean. I have my theories.
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I had an odd dream about seals. The dream itself wasn't odd, just the fact that it had baby seals in it. The dream took place at a seal rehabilitation center right off the ocean in California (I don't know why I know that..but I do). There was a long rectangular tank that was divided up seperating the seals based on their level of health. On the far left hand side of the tank, there was a handful of the weakest and most injured seals, and to the far right, the seals that were in perfect health an ready to be released were all swimming around happily. I jumped from tank to tank, start at the far left hand side with the most injured and worked my way over to the right eventually. What I mainly remember about the dream was the feeling I felt as I swam in each tank. On the left I was sad and protective of the injured seals, but as I worked my way to the right, this feeling vanished and I was so incredibly happy as I finally made my way to the right hand side of the tank - playing with the happy seals..I felt like a child who had just got its first puppy.
What strikes me is the tanks were right next to one another, but were seperated from one another by walls. The specrum of the seals health also interests me as well. I'll have to do some research and see what this could possibly all mean. I have my theories.
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