I had a strange dream last night. I dreamt that an old friend of mine, Sharee, and I went to Vegas. It was her first time in Vegas and her first time gambling. Although a novice gambler in real life, in my dreams I had quite a bit of confidence in my gambling abilities. I directed her how to properly use a slot machine, and as a result of my expert teachings, she won 1 million dollars. I won $35,000. I think I'll try gambling in my dreams more often.
After this portion of the dream, My old pug, Walter, had come back to life. I was aware in the dream this was unusual, but there was some sort of explanation for it, which made sense in the dream and I have completely forgotten now that I am awake. Nonetheless, it was nice to see his cute little puggy face and get to hug him once more.
After that, there was a portion of my dream where I kept pulling my teeth out. This happens a lot in my dreams. This time, I had lost a good portion of my teeth on the upper left side. However, many of the teeth were growing back in. An interesting turn of evens in the teeth pulling saga of my dreams. I googled dream explanations for losing/pulling your teeth, and there were so many explanations I couldn't begin to determine which one sounded the most likely. So, I'm just going to chalk it up to the fruit snacks I ate before I fell asleep, which probably got stuck in my teeth.
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