Dragonslaying Dream

[aquafi]

I dreamed last night that I had to face a giant dragon armed only with a box cutter. To defeat it, I would need to stab it in each of its eight hearts. Needless to say, I failed. It flew off after delivering a few near-fatal wounds with its teeth. I think I did get a couple of its hearts, though.

Since I have a fondness for dragons, I suppose I'm glad it lived. I'm glad I lived, too!

Interestingly enough, the dragon in the dream was called a monolith. I wonder what Freud would say to that!