I dreamt that I was walking over a sand dune. For some reason, a particular issue was troubling me and it seemed to be about ethics. I had to choose. The choice was whether I had just committed an act of love, or abuse. As I reached the crest, I realised night had fallen - it was pitch black. I received a message on my phone which turned out to be a bid. It was ridiculously low so I thought I must refuse. But there was a twist. It related to a recurring theme. I knew I had to look for, and find, a sign. I then woke up with a start, opened my eyes and saw something shine. What I thought were stars in a desert sky turned out to be the eyes of a rabid raccoon.

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