My dreams are weird.
First, I'll be communicating with a woman who cannot see me. Not because she's blind, but because we seem to exist in two different dimensions and can for some reason communicate by touch since she cannot hear me either. Therefore, I'm teaching her sign language as though I'm some paranormal Helen Keller.
Then she transforms into a man, a king, and we're in a dungeon where he's using the sign language answers I've given him to convict two guys: his son and his son's friend. He follows them into a cell where suddenly they're wearing BDSM gear and he proceeds to punish them with sex.
Then I woke up.
First, I'll be communicating with a woman who cannot see me. Not because she's blind, but because we seem to exist in two different dimensions and can for some reason communicate by touch since she cannot hear me either. Therefore, I'm teaching her sign language as though I'm some paranormal Helen Keller.
Then she transforms into a man, a king, and we're in a dungeon where he's using the sign language answers I've given him to convict two guys: his son and his son's friend. He follows them into a cell where suddenly they're wearing BDSM gear and he proceeds to punish them with sex.
Then I woke up.
"Never trust a fox. Looks like a dog, behaves like a cat."
~ Erin Hunter
~ Erin Hunter