Melanoma, my favorite flavor.
I'm in a room with a woman I met once at a board game meetup (I thought she was very nice; she is also obese). We're playing a form of Scattergories. I have to guess her favorite yogurt flavor, and it starts with "S". After a few guesses I guess "strawberry," but she says no, it's "small sucker!" For some reason this makes perfect sense.
Then, I see my own favorite flavor of yogurt: melanoma! I dip my lollipop in the carton and taste it; it tastes just like vanilla. I like it. Then, the obese woman says "Nothing's going to stop me from getting MY TASTES!"
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This dream was disturbing! I recognize themes of immaturity, as yogurt is a milk-product, and lollipops (suckers) are for children. My question to you is, what part of my life do you think this dream is referring to? And what can I do to help speed up the maturity process?
Thank you.