I do not remember much of the dream. A snake was loose in the house and my son wanted me to catch it. I was scared, but I looked for the snake anyways. I had to be brave for my son. I saw the snake slither under the bed. Somehow I got bit on the ankle by the snake. I was on the phone with "F," and he acted as if he didn't care. I practically begged him to take me to the hospital, but he didn't. I got bit on the wrist now and my ankle was swelling up. I caught the snake with my bare hands. I smashed its head in my hand and took it off the body.
That's all I remember.
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