Posted by: normanlgreen | July 30, 2012

Dream, July 30, 2012 sharper than a serpent’s tooth


Dream, home, 4:42am

Ray finds a series of tiny vipers. My job is to pinch their jaws so they cannot bite us as we carry them outside a bungalow. With each snake he tells me that the fangs are longer, that my chances of getting bitten are greater.

I feel the injector fangs close to the skin of my index fingers – my thumbs pinch their little heads from behind. Yet I never feel the sting of the poison.

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