Dream Journal
I was going to get married to Damon, but at the last minute I decided that I really wanted to marry B again. B and I kissed. I wanted to go on a honeymoon, but he wanted to stay in town. I stood with a large group of friends and announced that they were all invited to my party; a bunch were invited that weren’t in the room.
I then walked in large circles around the back field taking pictures. I took pictures of grass, mushrooms, trees, and twigs. I picked up a mushroom and placed it artfully on some grass. I quickly became bored with the scenery; there was nothing neat to shoot.
I saw a moose not far behind me. I stayed away from it and walked in the opposite direction of it - I did not want the moose to charge me. I walked up a small hill and turn around to find that the moose had been following me. I get the desire to take its picture without it charging or running away.
I hid behind a clump of roots and grass then leaned left around a tree and felt a sharp pain in cheek. I pull back quickly and something with suction pulls off of my check. There was a plant similar to a Venus Fly-Trap, only it had the bill of a duck. It had sucked hard on my cheek. I wanted to get the moose’s picture, but I wouldn’t lean around the tree in fear of the plant biting me again.
Themes: B