Original entry: Pillow talk
Duchess: Last night I dreamt I was cutting my own hair.
Duchess: For some reason it was very hard, like steel cable.
Duchess: And when I woke up, my pillow was gone.
Duchess: Last night I dreamt I was in the new York subway.
Duchess: They shut it down because of rats eating everything.
Duchess: And when I woke up, my pillow was gone.
Duchess: Last night I dreamt there was an earthquake.
Duchess: It was scary.
Duchess: We were running around trying to find each other.
Duchess: And when I woke up, my pillow was gone.
Duchess: Again.
[[Womble relaxes on a big pile of pilllows in a corner of two walls.]]
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