Hungry Hungry Hippos
We’ve been walking for ever and ever. Finally we get there. “There” is no place I know of now that I’m awake; a small village. Maybe not even a village but a few dwellings. Surrounded by water.
Now I want to go home. Rather than take the long route back I take a different route. I head out on the floating walkway of docks and logs. Eventually the walkway ends and I have to get into the water, but it’s okay, it’s only up to my chest.
But then there are these really large, bumbling things moving in the water. What’s that? I think. Oh, it’s only hippos. Nothing to worry about.
Aren’t dreams grand?!
Posted: October 23rd, 2003 under Dreams.
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