Dreams of Drains

[mlerules]

I succeeded against the sludge monster. It took typically unplumberly tools of mass destruction, including aggressive application of an axe and a fireplace poker, but I came, I saw, I conquered. There were also hummingbirds and froggies. And quetz was John Goodman. It was quite odd, although completely natural at the time. Now to return to sleep...perchance NOT to dream...

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[mlerules.livejournal.com]

Oh, don't get me wrong - that wasn't a bad dream: I succeeded in quelling an annoying demon, which's GOOD in my book. Surreal mystery people inhabiting dreams, not sure who they are, needing to save themselves: that sounds interesting...hopefully on the good side of the equation. I didn't get back to sleep for quite some time and then/now remember now dreams (follow-up or separate), but that's cool, too. *hugs*