Yesterday I woke up with a dream about Sticcon. I was in an action figure shop and wanted to buy something, I didn't really care what, as long as they were cute. As usual there was a lot of running in and out of the shop and trying to catch buses and trains.
This morning I woke up from a dream about something so weird I can't even describe it, though it was pretty funny. Strange machinery and drawings... I don't know.
Some part of obsessive dreams, though I can't put my finger on it. If it is, it doesn't stay with me for long. |