dandelion marshmallow

I don’t remember the rest of the dream but here’s how it ends: I have to take a giant bite of this big fluffy dandelion weed looking marshmallowy thing, and I just know it’s going to be gross but I know I have to do it, and I cry, ‘but I just wanted Ginny here when I had to do it,” but she isn’t and so I take a big giant totally gross bite of it and it melts awfully in my mouth.