I'm going to start to write my dreams down when I wake up, then post them here. This is my third attempt.
ONE
I'm wandering through an outdoor market. I might be in India. Everyone is haggling. There is effusive arm waving. The action is at the human organ tent. My attention is drawn to freeze dried "pregnancies". They're pink. I watch a freeze dried "pregnancy" reconstituted by the seller. Initially it looks like a fetus or a seahorse, but once reconstituted, it becomes an entire pregnancy.
TWO
Two cats are seated at a table in a restaurant. They are chatting away, using a series of clicks. When the waiter takes their order, they speak French.
-Jay Unidos
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