I took a nap after I got off work today because I had to head in at 5am today. I had a dream where I was traversing an ever burning field where werewolves lived in the not burning parts. I even conversed and broke bread with them. They even had cook fires. Like why do you need a cook fire your home is literally always on fire
And like what an absurd concept that is. How did my brain even come up with that? Dreams like that are why I don’t believe that dreams have any real meaning.
I had a dream to protect the prince of Siam… except I didn’t even know where I heard the term Siam before (I know what it means now).
Siam’s gonna be the witness to the ultimate test of cerebral fitness.
This grips me more than would a muddy old river or reclining Buddha