Continuing the seafood theme, last night I dreamt of giant crabs, three foot across with pincers that could crush bricks. They were scuttling up the lane my parents live on, although no explanation as to what they were doing so far from the sea was forthcoming. At least one of them ended up on the barbeque. The other died in a ditch.
I have absolutely no idea what this means, but if anyone understands crab symbolism in dreams, please do let me know.
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