Dumpsters

I was standing next to an abandoned apartment building, moving the contents of one dumpster to another. At the bottom of the first dumpster was a dinosaur, a brontosaurus, I think, with greenish-pinkish neon skin. It must be dead, I thought. But it bounded out of the dumpster and ran down the avenue. I tried to follow, but it had already disappeared. I figured I should tell someone.

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[Likely sources: watching the news, being stuck behind a garbage truck, seeing a bug on a picture frame and trying to figure out if it was alive. It was.]