Today I had a dream of my house burning. But my house was in a different place next to Starbucks and Tsutaya and my house was an old Japanese house. The first thing I was worried about was my stuffed rabbit that was in the house. I got the stuffed rabbit as a gift from America for my birthday when I was three. I didn't get so attached to it until I was around seven. But sense then I have always kept it in my room or took it to the park to play or ride in the car with it sometimes and I always brought it with me when I travel and I even brought it with me to Tokyo. I have had several dreams before this when the rabbit was cut to shreds or I lost it or something like that. Maybe its the fear of being powerless and not being able to do anything when something happens. But the stuffed rabbit has never been in any of those situations and its safe at home as long as my roommates don't decide to trash my room or something.
