I was working at a book fair and it started to rain. I asked the supervisor if I should bring in the books from outside and she said, "No. But please bring in the power cords." I went out to get the power cords and they were immersed in puddles, their wires frayed and exposed.

I was caring for a transparent albino snake the size of a noodle. As the dream progressed, the snake's box would change and it would escape or I would squish it under the lid. Once, I stabbed it by mistake and it bled.