So I have submarine dreams...

[melodramaddict]

So, taking into consideration how wacky some of my dreams are it has been strongly suggested that it may be a good idea for me to write them down. So last night I dreamed that I was the captain of a submarine salvage crew sometime after WWII but somehow with super futuristic technology. There were multiple subs with crews and each one had a bishop who was kind of like Bishop from Alien but an actual religious figure as well. So my crew and I were puttering around the deep of the ocean when we saw a sub that had gone down (haha). It was having some sort of technical problems and no one was responding to our radio summons. So we decided to salvage the sub and head over to board. Well, it turns out that the only survivor was the bishop but after further investigation we realized it had been the bishop that had killed the rest of the crew because he got caught up in black magic and went bad. He started going after my crew and I was figuring out a way to stop his black magic when the yowling of my cat getting into a fight outside woke me up. Weird. Even weirder though is the dream from Saturday night where I was a fighter jet pilot destined to become queen of the world trying to stop the plague that was being released by a warring country to bring about the apocalypse. Even weirder no?

Also, I have been sort-of thinking about maybe trying to become a roller derby girl. However, I'm still not convinced that I'm brutal/tough enough to do it.