Nightmares

Last night, I dreamt I was on a beach or some kind of flat land somewhere, sleeping, and a volcano erupted, and its great spouts of lava engulfed the nearby land area, which I ran away from. However, I failed to save my bag, which was full of all my new clothes, including some very pretty sundresses. I was deeply distressed. A life without new sundresses is not worth living at all, I think.