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04:21:2001 Entry: "DREAM"
DREAM
I was at my home, but my parents were there. I was sitting on the couch with the blanket over me because it was winter...Stan was on the loveseat with a blanket too...I think my mom was sitting next to him, but it was like she was in my bedroom near the large plant stand too...weird. The doorbell rang and my dad went to get it. He was at the door a fairly long time and when he came back to the living room, he pointed at me, meaning there was someone at the door for me. I asked him who it was and he looked over in the direction of the hallway, and I realized he had let the person inside the house! I think I glanced over at Stan with a "this is weird" kind of expression. Plato was under the blanket with me, keeping warm and for some reason he hadn't heard the doorbell ring (odd for Plato) but then the person, a young geeky guy (glasses, straight dark hair, not styled well, early 20s) came into our living room and looked at me and asked me if I was Ann and that he had seen my website. I have no idea what he wanted or how he found my house, but then Plato became aware of the presence of the stranger and got up and started to attack him. I pulled Plato away, and the guy went over to Stan and my mom and I was trying to explain to him to not pet Plato until he's gotten to know him, then my mom was holding Plato, but she was acting a bit scared as Plato was trying to nip at this guy. I was so mad that he was such an idiot to keep trying to pet a dog that was trying to nip him, and mad that my dad let this fool in. I think I woke up with a start.