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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 26, 2020 21:28:26 GMT -4
"Here." Missy said writing a number for them. "This is the number for a phone dream therapist I know. You can call them while you run."
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Post by observer on Aug 26, 2020 21:29:43 GMT -4
“And I’d run fast.” Missy said, seeing the manifestation heading their way. Groaning Bob and Minda ran as Minda tried pulling her phone out.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 26, 2020 21:32:04 GMT -4
"Don't forget the phone!" she said tossing it to them.
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Post by observer on Aug 26, 2020 23:05:47 GMT -4
Bob caught it, nearly fumbling the phone. He quickly dialed as Minda told him the number. “This better work...” Bob said as the phone rang.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 26, 2020 23:09:01 GMT -4
"Hello, you've reached Dream Therapy, how can I help you?" a voice asked.
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Post by observer on Aug 26, 2020 23:12:24 GMT -4
“Yes. My wife and I have been having these weird dreams lately.” Bob said. “What do you mean by weird sir?” They asked. “We’ve been dreaming about food and getting fat.” Minda said as they ran across the street.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 26, 2020 23:13:41 GMT -4
"Hmm...I'm going to need more details. What was the main setting of these dreams." they said.
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Post by observer on Aug 26, 2020 23:15:12 GMT -4
“Well for me it was about my husband and our kids...All of them were fat and trying to force feed me until I popped.” Minda said. “And your dream sir?”
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 26, 2020 23:17:31 GMT -4
"I'd rather not say." Bob said. "If you don't tell me, I can't help you." they said. "Fine." Bob said.
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Post by observer on Aug 27, 2020 1:26:14 GMT -4
"I was dreaming of my wife, and one of our oldest girls were chubby and teaching one of our younger daughters how to cook. Following the delicious smell from my office I made my way down to them and became their taste tester." Bob said, blushing a bit.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 27, 2020 7:05:13 GMT -4
"And it lead to him sleep eating right from our fridge." Minda added.
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Post by observer on Aug 27, 2020 11:41:47 GMT -4
"Interesting...Both of you dream of your spouse and kids with some added weight, yet one of you is fed against your will while the other fattens up willingly." The voice said. "So what, is our dreams trying to tell us we're out of sync or something?" Bob asked.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 27, 2020 11:53:51 GMT -4
"Hmm...hard to say to be quite honest." they said.
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Post by observer on Aug 27, 2020 11:58:24 GMT -4
"That's not helpful..." Bob groaned. "Surely there's something this tells you..." Minda said.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 27, 2020 11:59:23 GMT -4
"Well, were there any events before these strange dreams that may have influenced them?" they asked.
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