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[vickster]

I had a dream that I was hanging out with my coworkers Rameses, Leo, and Blakely. We arrived home--which was strangely my grandfather's house in Wisconsin--and I looked up and noticed the sky covered with a lattice pattern of jet trails. "We're under attack!" I yelled, and we headed into the bunker underneath my Grandpa's garage. We had to get all

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[nigelnameddog]

excellent dream! Congrats on protecting your friend from the draft! My dreams are often exactly like that too. We're under attack, usually nuclear war, or else giant tidal waves, tornadoes, earthquakes, vampires, zombies, general apocalypses, etc. And for some reason I always have to be the one to save the day. So far no ninjas, at least.