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i have odd dreams sometimes but last night’s deserves a place in LJ. It was like a horror comedy except really disturbing for me.

I dreamt that scully was a turkey and she was layed up on a table in the living room with her turkey shaped and cooked tummy facing up. She was alive and looking around like nothing was wrong. From the neck up she looked like herself, not a turkey. then, i proceed to cut her turkey stomach in half so i could begin to serve the guests. omg, i was almost done cutting all the way down when i realized that i was killing my dog! i walked away from the table then looked back and she was right side up not but in severe pain and near death. I felt horrible and couldn’t stand to look at her anymore.

i turned to dennis and said, i can’t finish cutting her, you do it. so he walks up to her and does something ( i couldn’t see) I thougth to myself “thank god she must be dead now and out of her misery. thank god for that” So i walk into the kitchen this time and look on the table and i was so surprised to see that what dennis had done was skin her. now she was shaped like a dog again and really happy, but she had no fur and no skin from the neck down. she was standing there in raw red muscle covering her whole body. it was gross.

then i woke up.

how’s that for wacky, huh? i told dennis my dream this morning and, of course, he thought it was hilarious that i dreamt scully was a turkey. I had to give scully an extra hug this morning