My Sesame Street/Dinosaur Dream from Long Ago

I dream a lot--as do we all but I remember a lot of mine [not recently, though]. Here is a dream that I had a LOOOOOOONG time ago [before I was 7 years old]. (Some background information: at this time I watched Sesame Street and LOVED dinosaurs. I "collected" dinosaur toys and would play with them all the time along with my other misc. toys.)

Well, in this dream I was on Sesame Street. Bert and Ernie were sitting on the steps by the basketball court like nothing was happening but there was actually dinosaurs stampeding down the street past them. Somehow I was there [as we always are in our dreams although we are different people throughout the dream because we are everyone in the dream] and was part of and yet watching the entire thing. People and dinosaurs were running past Bert and Ernie.



Then I was in some kind of--oh, shoot! Whats the word? oh, yes--warehouse. Everyone was hiding from the dinosaurs behind big, wooden boxes.
That's pretty much was it. But the thing that has really stuck with me about that dream since I first thought it when I awoke from it was that I wasn't frightened at all in the dream. It's weird. I knew that I should have been scared but I wasn't. I mean, in other dreams I've become terrified of lesser things [lesser being lesser than dinosaurs stampeding where everyone else was running for their lives]. I don't know if that means anything but...it'd be interesting if it did.
Okay, I know you're thinking
but I'm serious--don't tell me you've never had weird/funny-sounding dreams that you didn't take seriously [or were even scared of] so...yeah.
Any thoughts?

Cat
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