Australian nightmare

Last night I dreamt I was in Australia. Which was cool, because L at Road Schola is there. I was somehow on the edge of a body of water, facing an island that I was certain L was on. Which was when I started shouting, "Yoo-hoo! L at RoadSchola! We're here!"

A was standing next to me. And an Australian lady next to us told us, "There are crocs in them waters."


Which was when I suddenly saw a blub in the water in front of us, then a few more blubs in the water, and a tail of something. And that was when I noticed that A was not standing next to me anymore.

I woke up shouting for A.

That was when Napoleon climbed on top of me on the bed and put his head on my chest.

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