Dream Journal
I rarely remember dreams, but I was half-asleep and this was a gem. It included:
Lacey Chabert agreeing to a game of Strip Battleship, and me chasing everyone out of the room, immediately followed by
Me joking that larger-than-life set of metal bunkbeds were a "cage" that could keep two men's (some sort of scifi postapocalyptic survivors/military men) souls from getting to heaven, then backtracking as they indicated that, yes, that was exactly right, which somehow transferred to
Me outside on a road at night, with hundreds fleeing for their lives, and hiding on the side of a bridge to dodge squad cars so I could feast on human flesh
weird
Lacey Chabert agreeing to a game of Strip Battleship, and me chasing everyone out of the room, immediately followed by
Me joking that larger-than-life set of metal bunkbeds were a "cage" that could keep two men's (some sort of scifi postapocalyptic survivors/military men) souls from getting to heaven, then backtracking as they indicated that, yes, that was exactly right, which somehow transferred to
Me outside on a road at night, with hundreds fleeing for their lives, and hiding on the side of a bridge to dodge squad cars so I could feast on human flesh
weird