Well, today had been an exciting day. He'd been attacked by a cat, made another new friend, and had his SFC turn into a Blackberry reject. Not that Gilbert was complaining. The starfish shaped phone had been sort of disturbing, and at least Gilbert can play games with this one. He didn't know what the 'dream' thing was, and no amount of fiddling about with the contraption yielded any results, so after dumping the thing on his night stand he crawled into bed and quickly went to sleep.
Where he dreamed.
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