Well, when I'm in the pet store filled with options I feel excited but overwhelmed. Like I don't know what to choose, but I want to pick something. I remember in one of them I picked a boston terrier puppy, and I was very excited to go show the puppy off to friends and family. When it turns into another animal I feel dissapointed, like...this isn't what I thought it was. When I saw my mom come into the dream with the snakes, I was confused. Why was she holding them? When she put them around my shoulders I thought...ok so this is what she wants me to pick. Then when they looked at me I was afraid, like I wasn't sure if they would bite me or not. When they didn't bite me I felt calm, and felt like...ok this could work out. |
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