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I would love to know why it is that my subconscious has lately been on a bad dream streak.

Two nights ago I dreamt I was studying a highly poisonous snake, but somehow it got out. And it was seeking revenge, as it kept trying to go after me and bite me.

The night before last it was that someone had rigged the car so that the accelerator didn't work, and the brake *was* the accelerator, so every time I tried to break, the car would rev and rocket forward.

Then last night I dreamt that in the middle of a retelling of Rapunzel I was doing, in which I was actually doing fairly well and was using a convincing Scottish accent, I get attacked by thousands of tiny, pastel-colored rats that smother me, bite me, and keep me from screaming. And the audience members did nothing, made no move to try and help. They just stared at me.

That's a lovely way to start the day. :/