The Dreams of Hannah

I dreamed Mom and Dad were king and queen of some place. We were all in the boys' room, and they tossed me this earring. I caught it, but then the clasp fell off and rolled underneath this HUGE pile of stuff that was sitting in the room. I looked up at them and they said something like, "Well, you'd better find it, or you're in trouble!" So I began rooting through the pile of stuff. It took me hours and hours, and I was getting more and more frustrated and more and more angry and finally I just starting sobbing, "I CAN'T DO IT!" There was also some minor plot point where I was trying to catch a bus, but I was late because I had to find this earring. I woke up crying.

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