I had a dream I was some sort of demoness. A seductive one. I had this beautiful dress with a corset and these full breasts I’ll never have.

I was hiding. I could change my appearance. For some reason Chris was protecting me from the people that wanted to kill me. Specifically Carla Friend, who was another demoness. We were driving upstate somewhere, and there was this pregnant dog in the car who looked like Ziggy. She fell out of the car into this pond. Chris’ mother shrieked one of the fetuses had fallen out, and that I had to find it. So I started to look. And then I noticed the pond was full of fetues. Of every creature that exists. I screamed and ran back into the SUV, crying and hiding in Chris’ arms, while Chris’ father sorted through the fetuses, trying to find the lost puppy.