Back to the dreams. Good? Bad? Interesting, at least.
I dreamed I lived in some fantasy realm, the kind where sci-fi-con people would like to live, but I was not an elf or faerie or anything lovely. I was some big hairy monster guy. I had a house that was pretty thrashed on the inside where I would occasionally go to rest, drop off or pick up junk, pass out until my wounds conjealed, that kind of
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