Dreams
Lately my dreams have been very long and complicated. Last night, for instance, found me passing through a crappy motel in northern Michigan. (Think badly redecorated and run down Howard Johnson's restaurant as a gaming area.) There was some sort of Ambercon going on there, and my friends convinced me to stop by for a game. Hours of gaming later, matociquala and arcaedia arrived to join us, and I realized I really needed to stay over. Unfortunately, it was 11 PM and the motel was really crowded. They had this funky computer information screen which claimed that one room might still be available, but it was gone when I actually asked the lady at the front desk. For some reason this had me panicked, and I was pondering just sleeping in the gaming area. Why it didn't occur to me to just crash on someone's sofa I don't know.
That's what my dreams have been like... long, detailed, interesting, and vaguely anxious.
That's what my dreams have been like... long, detailed, interesting, and vaguely anxious.