Shark, Shark, Shark!
Dreamed 2017/12/3 by Thomas Madden
I dream that I'm abroad somewhere. I find a crowd hundreds strong, surrounding a man talking in English about sharks.
He asks for a volunteer. I don't like the sound of this, and try to get away, but the crowd turns on me, grabs me and hands me over to the shark man, who asks "Should I throw him in the pool with the shark?" I am terrified, imagining shark jaws closing on my living body and eating me alive. As they roar their approval he throws me in the pool--and climbs in himself.
There is a shark in the pool, a bull shark, but it's just a few days old, and at this age is totally friendly, as friendly as a Labrador puppy. It likes to be stroked. I pet this cute baby shark along its sides and fin, and it clearly enjoys it.
At last I get out of the pool to look for a toilet and find myself after following a sign that leads me to the borders of Equestria [world of My Little Pony]. The area's deserted--no humans or sapient ponies are around. I am about to pee in a sink when I hear the shark man calling for me--and getting angrier each time until he is roaring with rage at me! Which is what wakes me up.
Uh... my fears are overrated?
I'd say that's about the... size of it.
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