Running around
I dreamt I went to some book stores with some people. I don't know who. I just know I was in a group. They were awesome book stores, too. I wish they were real. :P
My ankle started hurting somewhere on the trip and I figured that in the real world, I was sleeping on my foot funny but I had no sore joints when I woke up.
It's strange because I also had a dream about a man with a bad foot that turned into something based off of Tezuka's Phoenix series. The man lived in some kind of primitive tribe. The Pheonix told some guy that he should try digging into the center of the earth if he wanted his foot to feel better. The man did so and went back in time which was strange since I thought he was sort of far back in time anyway. Maybe the world started over and he went back. At any rate, he learned to be a sculptor in the past and then went back to his time where he became famous or something. It was strange.
My subconcious just isn't Tezuka. (sobs)
My ankle started hurting somewhere on the trip and I figured that in the real world, I was sleeping on my foot funny but I had no sore joints when I woke up.
It's strange because I also had a dream about a man with a bad foot that turned into something based off of Tezuka's Phoenix series. The man lived in some kind of primitive tribe. The Pheonix told some guy that he should try digging into the center of the earth if he wanted his foot to feel better. The man did so and went back in time which was strange since I thought he was sort of far back in time anyway. Maybe the world started over and he went back. At any rate, he learned to be a sculptor in the past and then went back to his time where he became famous or something. It was strange.
My subconcious just isn't Tezuka. (sobs)