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Istillrememberoneofmymostvividdreams,inwhichtwofriendsofminesharedwithmeanadventureinthegreatdesertofEgypt.Wewereinsideapyramidofanancientpharaoh,searchingforgoldandgemstones,whenallofasuddenthemummyofthepharaohandtheclaystatuesofhisguardscametolife.Weweresofrightenedthatwedroppedeverythinginourhandsandexitedthepyramidasfastaswecould.Thepharaoh,however,summonedthesandofthedeserttoburryus.Idon'trememberwhetherIescapedthepharaoh'smagicornot,sinceIwasstartledawakewhenthesandcameclosetomyneck.WhydidIhavethedream?Ihonestlydon'tknow.Dreamsareknowntobequiteirrational,althoughsomepeopleinsistthattheyarereflectionsofpeople'ssubconsciousness.ThistheoryseemstolendsomecluestowhyIdreamtofEgyptinthefirstplace,sinceIalwaysfantasizetripstothiswonderlandofancientcivilization.However,Ihavedefinitelyneverimaginedtobeatombrobber!