Recalling the fireworks TotM, I think, 'some neighbor must have some fireworks left after New Year's Eve'. I arrive at a neighboring house and indeed, there are fireworks scattered about. I need fire. There is a sheet made of a mixture of matchsticks, cotton and lumps of tar. But all the matches seem to be spent or have white, squishy heads. A friendly DC hands me a burning match. I think it too dangerous to ignite the whole heap of fireworks, so I only pick one. But where to put it? I panic and drop it to the ground, facing down the street. Some DC sets it upright on its thin wooden stick after I back away. It is going to shoot upwards and ... my memory of this dream fades.
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