dream worlds

My dreams are never so exciting. Actually, they were, once upon a time. I would dream about things like people morphing into penguins morphing into jet planes and stuff.

Now I have all-too-realistic dreams, dreams about summer travels, dreams about the frustration that comes with trying to get everyone to meet on time at this one spot so that we can all go somewhere else together, dreams about people trying to kill me. I guess that last part isn't so realistic, but hey. Those are my favorite ones, the dreams with the spies and the people trying to kill me.