So, last night I saved the world. Again. You see...I have these dreams. And they're the only dreams I remember. And in these dreams, I am not a superhero. I'm just a plain ordinary guy, but something always happens where I must either consume or merge with another sentience which eventually gives me the strength to overcome the evils that threaten our reality.
Last night's dream envolved a super sentient being who turned himself into room full of what I thought was water, which I had to consume. As I drank it, breathed it, and suffused myself with it, I gained not power or altered consciousness, but a simple deep seated courage (that I don't have in reality) that allowed me to overcome an invading force of dopplegangers.
It was a truly strange dream. I'm not surewhat to make of it...but I wanted to write it down...
What do you think?
Last night's dream envolved a super sentient being who turned himself into room full of what I thought was water, which I had to consume. As I drank it, breathed it, and suffused myself with it, I gained not power or altered consciousness, but a simple deep seated courage (that I don't have in reality) that allowed me to overcome an invading force of dopplegangers.
It was a truly strange dream. I'm not surewhat to make of it...but I wanted to write it down...
What do you think?
arroia:
I think I wish my dreams were more like yours. 
teiresias:
Not all my dreams are heroic. Just that one. I don't remember nightmares elanywhere as vividly as that one, it I wmalways know when I have one, because I wake up stressed out. It makes for very bad days....:-(
