Dinos at dark

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Last night a Tyrannosaurus rex stared into my bedroom window. I remained calm. In my teens, sharks swam on my bedroom floor. Since my body never left the confines of the bed, I lost no limbs. According to Jurassic Park, if you remain still a T. rex can’t detect you. I lay motionless until I slept again. None of these creatures disturb sleeping persons. 

I am hoping that these are symptoms of an overactive imagination and not encroaching insanity. 

Or my mind is showing me what to be stressed about as opposed to cleaning house, preparing food or entertaining guests.

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