Both my brother and I have fallen into the habit of writing down what we remember of our dreams when we wake up and while not every dream is remembered and not every dream is pleasant and worth remembering, there are more than enough that are absurdly comical constructions. He is more of a natural comedian than I am, so it is a pity I do not have any of his descriptions at hand, but here are a few of mine: So I was all into making friends with this cougar, but he really wanted to kill me. I, unfortunately for him, was always one step ahead and predicted what he was going to do, such as when he tried to sneak up on a pair of people and I warned them away. So he followed me home, I knew that was going to happen, and somehow got trapped under my back porch and my brother and I tried to coax him out. Eventually I think he warmed up to us all. He was a very odd deep orangey brown color and had the tendency to lick people like a dog. I was in a movie (Star Wars adjacent?), and I looked…
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