corners. when i came nearer i realised it was a crocodile made of chocolate. so my fear reduced , stretched my hand to cut a piece. when i touched it, it opened its eyes and moved its big tail. all i could do is run as fast as possible from the place but when i turned i realised it was still running after me then i woke up. what a terrible dream.
that was not the fisrt time i dreamed of crocodiles.
2007-02-25
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