Just my usual strange dreamage
Nov. 28th, 2008 10:31 pmA few days ago I dreamt that I was reading the flist and
alasandalack had made a public entry asking me not to review their poetry. I was a bit taken aback. And then I spent several minutes (in the dream) trying to figure out if I should a) avoid their poetry or b) read their poetry and just not comment on it. Along with other typical neurotic!valis thoughts.
Then the next night I dreamt that
alasandalack and
alchemia were making tiny robots out of small aluminum cylinders (think Day the Earth Stood Still-style robotage) and then they were animating them and letting them go out their front door into the world. And I was trying to understand their purpose. They were working very well together, smoothly and efficiently assembling and animating the robots, and there was this stream of small automatons filing out of their house.
Then the next night I dreamt that