I am sitting up in bed looking out over a river valley toward some volcanos in the west. My girlfriend G, and another young girl are on either side of me. We all hold hands. As we watch, a huge pterodactyl soars in toward us and hovers directly above us. It is a brilliant, sparkling blue with long blue feathers growing from it’s head. It wears some kind of blue, diamond-studded garment. It lands on the bed and bows it’s head, allowing us to pet it’s feathers. I look at G, who mouths her displeasure. The young girl takes a key from me as G orders both her and the bird to get out. The young girl stands weeping at the door. G attempts to console her. They start talking about baseball. Apparently, the young girl is a catcher, and gets to be in nearly every play.
Rowdy’s Dream Blog #56
Pterodactyl
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