When I was a young teenager, I used to cook my own spaghetti, when I needed a snack in-between main meals. One night, I dreamed I was making spaghetti and garnished it with tomato sauce. I had a hard time shaking the ketchup bottle as the sauce was stuck inside the bottle. I was shaking and shaking and mumbling and then I woke up abruptly because of the frustration with the bottle. This dream was certainly triggered by my old memories and nostalgia for an old time.
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Prompt from Daily Addictions for Aug. 19 2019 is spaghetti.