Dreamy
I've been having really strange dreams lately. I had one where everyday after school I had to go to a beach and take part in a really violent battle. But it was an ancient Greek style battle and we all had shields and spears and other things of that nature. And I would battle each day, and go home. Then one day it suddenly occurred to me that I had killed a whole bunch of people, and I realized I was not ok with that. And I also realized that I could easily die at any point in these battles. So I freaked out and got myself reassigned and my new assignment was some sort of quest to find some magical stone (this part might relate to a recent paper I wrote about alchemy). However, as I was searching for clues, I ran into my friend Andrew, who told me he needed my help, and he dragged me to some mall food court so that I could mediate an argument between two of my friends.
In another dream, I was a doctor and my rival doctor was Paul McCartney. (For some reason, Paul is a recurring character in my dreams.) He accidentally killed a patient, and I sorta felt bad for him, but I also felt triumphant because this meant that I was the superior doctor.
For my third weird dream, I in an episode of Doctor Who or something. Not an actual episode though. I ran into Rose, who was my old best friend who I hadn't seen in a while. After we had caught up, she invited me on an adventure, and as I had nothing better to do, I decided this was a great idea. But we had to find theDoctor first. Also, we were in the Metropolitan Museum of Art and couldn't find our way out. When we finally got out we were standing in the parking lot for St. Francis of Assissi (the parish I used to go to when I was home and I actually went to mass). But he was there, and I said, "Hey that's the Tenth Doctor!" because apparently he and I were bffs or something. And I was all very exciting because I knew something really interesting was probably going to happen, at which point I woke up.
In another dream, I was a doctor and my rival doctor was Paul McCartney. (For some reason, Paul is a recurring character in my dreams.) He accidentally killed a patient, and I sorta felt bad for him, but I also felt triumphant because this meant that I was the superior doctor.
For my third weird dream, I in an episode of Doctor Who or something. Not an actual episode though. I ran into Rose, who was my old best friend who I hadn't seen in a while. After we had caught up, she invited me on an adventure, and as I had nothing better to do, I decided this was a great idea. But we had to find theDoctor first. Also, we were in the Metropolitan Museum of Art and couldn't find our way out. When we finally got out we were standing in the parking lot for St. Francis of Assissi (the parish I used to go to when I was home and I actually went to mass). But he was there, and I said, "Hey that's the Tenth Doctor!" because apparently he and I were bffs or something. And I was all very exciting because I knew something really interesting was probably going to happen, at which point I woke up.