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Anything is possible in dreams - any location, real or imagined; any activities, plausible or implausible.

So I feel totally cheated that this morning I had a good long dream in which I was picking up tiny plastic toys, the kind that kids are given as prizes or whatever and don't care about or play with. And cheap candy. And bits of paper. For the entire length of the dream, all I did was try to clean up this junk.

Dude. That's not what dreams are for.