So when my dream started, Mitchell had just come home from the game night and told me there wasn't any pizza left. He then proceeded to pull a pizza box out of nowhere, took the last slice out of the box and started to eat it. He went and sat down at the computer. I got up to go stand by him and saw that there were 2 more slices of pizza stacked on the desk that he was going to eat when he was done with the one he was holding!
When I woke up, my first though was that maybe I was holding some kind of grudge against Mitchell for not saving me any pizza (which is weird), but dismissed that, because when he had come home, I was feeling so sick that the thought of pizza made me queasy. So I don't know!
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