by
arlene (no shame in my game) w.
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November 20, 2006 MY HUSBAND, THE FRUGAL VAMPIRE SLAYER
May 26, 2007 09:06 AM UTC
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My husband told me that he dreamed last night that he was fighting vampires. Strangely, his weapon of choice was salt and pepper shakers. He finally decided that throwing salt and pepper shakers at them was wasteful because they had no effect and they were getting broken and spilling the salt and pepper. He then woke up and thought about how strange the dream was. As soon as he fell back to sleep, the dream resumed and he killed the vampires by thrusting toothpicks into their stomachs.
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Amazing what our minds can conceive of while we sleep, isn't it? I once dreamed I had been assassinated. Not just murdered, mind you, but assassinated... and in the dream I was above my body looking down at the funeral. That was pretty creepy!