That was [pause] disturbing? Enlightening? Strange? All of the above, perhaps.
In any case... my nightmares are usually slightly more frighting than that. That seemed like something out of a book... rockets and tea parties and even large cold-blooded carnivorous lizards. And usually I recognize everyone in them rather than just half. Most odd.
[Pause]
How would you start a war with a typewriter anyway? It makes very little sense. Not that dreams ever do.
Raise, I was rather curious about something, but it is not important.
[ooc: Fred got
Dash's second dream the first night. She will have
Storm's dream,
Rook's dream, and
Alchemy's second dream, in that order.
The strikes are crossed out after a few minutes, as if she wasn't sure she should have written those things, but the words are still legible.]