It’s rare I remember my dreams. I guess I dream when I sleep but I hardly ever remember them. I remembered one from last night that was just plain weird. A T-Rex, you know, the huge dinosaur, crashed through the front of our house, snatched me out of bed with those two tiny arms, and then began eating me like a piece of corn on the cob. Those little arms just turning me so he could chomp away. Very strange.