Last night I dreamed I dove to the bottom of a swimming pool and found shoes (actually purple slippers) and books, none of which were wet despite the source. I started reading one of the books, also chatting / squeeing with someone also in the pool who liked the series, though when I got home I tried to find her online and she hadn't posted anything since 2009. The other book I ate, literally, tearing chunks out that were half a page high but several pages deep and shoving them into my mouth.
...I have no idea what any of that means...
...I have no idea what any of that means...