I had two vivid dreams last night. In the first I was in a scenario half way between the Lord of the Rings and some Anne McAffrey book, featuring aerial combat on fire-breathing dragons. We were trying to hold a pass in the Misty Mountains against the Ringwraiths. My dragon was killed and I fell to the ground, but I was helped to escape by some dwarves.
In the second dream,
fauxpas had installed a trojan on my computer that enabled her to read all my files and spy on my Internet chat (something I never indulge in, BTW). It's funny how you can accept totally weird things like riding dragons in a dream, but normal incongruities wake you up out of it - in this case it was thinking "Hang on, she couldn't manage to get a trojan onto my computer, she uses Windows!"
In the second dream,
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Date: 2002-12-09 02:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-12-09 02:39 pm (UTC)