Dream murderer
Jan. 19th, 2011 09:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had a dream that I was avenging the death of a friend and proceeded to wipe out, like, a billion army dudes who were trying to invade my lawn. All my other friends were high-fiving each other and going back into the house for drinks, giving me the o.O face when I was still a snorting, wheezing maniac coming down off homicidal highs into guilt-wracked, PTSD lows. Then the lawn flooded and everything below this staircase leading up to the balcony flooded and I started to, grudgingly, go back in to relax and "celebrate." I noticed, on my way in, some strange silver coins that were oddly shaped and I dove for them. Turns out they were Ye Olde Romane Coines. Having something new and shiny to think about instead of slaughter, I was about to run inside and show everyone when I woke up.
Now I'm giving my subconscious the o.O face....
Now I'm giving my subconscious the o.O face....