Date of Dream: 5/6/09
In this dream people were getting sick. In it Mary had been sick, but not too terribly, and she had recovered. But then the dream switched to a gym. We were walking through it to go to a class or something, and all along the floor, in a path from one end of the gym to the other was a path of vomit. And I remember that I for some reason wasn’t sickened by it. I just remember being in awe of the amount, and thinking who on earth could hold that much food? Then the dream changed to the next day, and I saw the person who had been so ill. It was an athlete who had to eat a ton of food to keep his energy up. And he was very tall, blond, with rough features. And he appeared to be ok now. Didn’t really know what had made him so ill. Then I noticed that someone had cleaned up the vomit, but didn’t do a very good job (you could see a filmy residue on the floor still, if you looked closely). So I set about cleaning it up.
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