Yes it had a rattle.

I had a pair of tongs, and an old pillow case.

For the most part the dream was pointless. It came on the heels of another dream that I have had off and on for years. I guess my phobia find a fertile field in my R.E.M. sleep.

Why do fears haunt our dreams? Do you suppose animals dream about the things they fear? Does a bear dream of Hunters all winter, or is the Human race the only one gullible enough to fall victim to Gatorade colored ooze that is out to steal our lives away.

I had a kid in one of those dreams once. It was a nice dream, it was until the ooze got him.

I guess, I am victim to too many horror movies as a child. Movies the likes of Blob and Creepshow and Creepshow 2. In the later there are kids in a lake, and in the lake is a black blob that eats them alive. Kind of interesting I guess, though very wrong.

Anyhow, Im posting this (as with the previous two entries) with Microsoft's LiveWriter. Interesting, you don't have to log onto GA to post an entry you can do it all from an icon on your desktop. Similarly you can send a blog post in if you have word 2007. Only problem there I can tell so far is that word, as word is wont to do, screws up the punctuation in transition.