I had a reoccurring dream throughout my childhood involving a T-Rex. Usually he would appear in my hallway, slowly making his way toward my room. My Mom wouldn't hide me. Once he came into the living room while we were watching "The Family Feud". I tried to bury myself in our gold velvet sofa behind my Mom, but she wouldn't hide me. I always thought that was strange.One time he entered the house and I hid under our massive dark brown dining room table. I tried to wedge myself between the legs of one of the chairs. Two of the girls in the neighborhood were doing handstands on the table, I thought that was a pretty clever way to hide.
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