monsters in my head

[trumpeterofdoom]

Okay. Let's see if I can get this all down.

Thursday night I dreamt that I had to deliver a copy of The Graveyard Book autographed by Steven Moffat to my friend for her birthday. Easy, right? Except that I had to battle train station cafe MONSTERS that came out of nowhere when I tried to make my way to King's Cross. They were like...goblin/robot

Comments

[anothersadsong]

omg, overactive subconscious, much? haha.

[trumpeterofdoom]

Pretty much. It's a usual occurrence for me. The dreams that I don't document here are either too embarrassing or just *too* weird. The amusing ones I will post. :D