On the night of the Equinox, I dreamt I was in my parents' backyard with them, my sister and her family, and my kids. We were having a picnic (or at least sitting at a picnic table) and noting that all the fruit had ripened and that we should pick it. The fruit was growing from what seemed to be oak trees, only this oak tree was full of ripened watermelons, and that one full of bananas, and that one full of blackberries the size of grapes. One more I couldn't quite make out; I think it was a pumpkin tree.
Thing is, nobody noticed any of this until a watermelon fell off and smashed on the ground. I said something about, wow, just in time for the picnic, but none of them wanted any of the fruit and seemed unimpressed. I remembered planting the fruit trees there, and thought, if I had planted them at my house instead, I could have a yard full of watermelon trees, etc.
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Thing is, nobody noticed any of this until a watermelon fell off and smashed on the ground. I said something about, wow, just in time for the picnic, but none of them wanted any of the fruit and seemed unimpressed. I remembered planting the fruit trees there, and thought, if I had planted them at my house instead, I could have a yard full of watermelon trees, etc.
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