Friday, December 21, 2007

SKELETOR



I had a dream I had an Nigerian baby, and I thought it was some sort of saint. I hadn't named it although it was already a few months old. When I decided to it started to deflate, and i showed my mom, who grabbed it's skeleton and shook it at a doctor.

Then last night I dreamt i worked in a factory, undercover as an investigator, and this band of guys new to the factory had been stealing my magazine clippings and were planning some top secret operation which i was cluing in on. I told a number of people who didn't believe me, and retired the case because I had grown tired of doubt. I wonder whether this means that detective dreams will stop.