Stop grinning about Damian Lewis. As soon as I woke up I didn't remember anything, if not that in the dream I was thinking "Cool, I'm dreaming of Damian!"
Slightly more disturbing, the one about Anakin. First of all, I was Anakin. Not good. (Obi-Wan, at least!) But the disturbing thing, funny in a way, was that I had cut my padawan's tail and in so doing had scalped the top of my head. I wasn't worried, because it was normal; only, I looked like hell, and I tried to hide the sight of my naked skull using the rest of my hair...
On the plus side, no obsessive dreams. |