Dream Warrior

The cheesefairy’s dream reminded me of one I’ve been mulling over.

So the other night, I dreamed that I had to save society from a poison-skinned blue worm-dragon that was living under the downtown library. It came up from the depths of its lair and all the people around me were paralyzed with fear. It was up to me to save the day!

The hideous worm went into a fine dining establishment (It might have been Lumiere, I don’t really know), and I broke off the top of a wine glass, street-hood style, wrestled the dragon onto a four-top, and pinned the thing to the tablecloth through its neck with the jagged edges of the wine glass.

Any analysis is welcome.

2 Comments to “Dream Warrior”

  1. By Arwen, August 29, 2005 @ 12:28 am

    Obviously your subconscious is feeling guilty for admitting on this very blog that you’re not glamoured by the “good for you books” – you’re afraid of your inner bookworm, gorged on the fun story… AND YET! YET! The very stories that have created the monster can SAVE THE DAY!
    Verry swashbookeling.

  2. By Liz, August 29, 2005 @ 9:08 pm

    As always, you’re spot on. Now, I’m off to immerse myself in “The Bodice-ripping Rogue”.

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