In my dream, my mouth was numb and all my teeth were loose and started to fall out. I tried to catch them in my hands, but they were small and too many – they just kept pouring out, more than my mouth could hold-They just kept coming, nonstop. I tried to hold my mouth shut, but my cheeks became big and started to hurt, so I had to spit them out. Then the sky darkened with crows. They came and started eating my teeth and chasing me around. I could not hide because the trail of loose teeth on the ground always gave me away. The birds chased me right of a cliff. I didn’t die from the drop because I landed in a pile of my own teeth, after that, my teeth stopped coming out, but then my eyes started to feel a little loose, and that’s when the popping sounds came, and then I started to see eyeballs everywhere! Blue eyes! Brown eyes! Green eyes! Just staring at me surprised, but many just stared off into the distance. I ran, and ran, and came to this big glass tree. I saw the strangest thing in my reflection; I saw that I had one blue eye and one brown eye. Then the popping sound came again, and then I noticed that I had one blue eye and one green eye. Every time the sound came my eyes changed color. Then I looked down and saw that I was standing in a pile of eyes just looking up at me. Then the mouth on my reflection moved, it said, If you want to find true beauty, look into the eye of the beholder. I thought to myself, Am I the beholder? If so, which eye am I supposed to look into?

The confusion was so strong that I woke up.
Thanks for your help. I’ve had this dream every New Years, for 3 years now, and I’m afraid that it will come again.

MARIA

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JAMES