Jan 13, 2009 00:17
Couple of nights ago I had a dream where Sys and I watched Babar the Elephant from television with Neil Gaiman's family, including the dog. I think we were visiting them. I sat with Neil on a terrible small armchair where normally only one person can fit in but obviously, since this was a dream, we both fit there nicely.
This was a sequel for a longer dream where I lived in a town which was actually a huge pyramid built on water and all the inhabitants were ancient Egyptians. I found out that I was adopted there and that I was actually a Neardenthal man. Humans had killed all Neardenthals except me and a small croup of babies. We survived because we were put in these wooden boxes which were sent floating to the ocean. The pyramid people tried to deny the excistence of Neardenthals because they were themselves half Neardenthals and the goverment didn't want people to know that. I was just starting a very secret mission with the other Neardenthals to reveal the truth when suddenly I realized that it wasn't actually me who was starting the mission but it was Babar who was fighting agains rhinos. And then I was sitting next to Neil Gaiman.
I think I must have done a huge favor to Lord Morpheus (or Daniel or whoever) in my former life or something. Anyway, I simply love my dreams.