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- In my dream last night:
- I would keep finding the same little green bug where I expected to find it.
- I could reach down into the grass and then pull my hand back up and there it would be, crawling around on my fingers. It was my pet.
- Then, in the dream I had that feeling that things were "changing". The wind felt different. I rushed out to the grass and reached and felt but I could not find the little green bug. What happened to it? I kept searching desperately.
- Somebody (I think they were my parents, but younger) either procurred a tin for me or suggested that I look in a tin. It was about the size of one of those circular special holiday cookie tins. I took off the lid and inside was a grey sand that was similiar to cigarette ash. Inside numerous insects crawled in and out of the sand. Big black beetles, fleshy grubs, and ants. But no little green bug. I kept staring at the inside of the tin and the dream was getting foggy, it was hard to keep looking, I saw a green dot but it was just a speck on the side of a large juicy grub, and I kept staring, and everything kept getting more foggy.
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