Sunday, September 13, 2009
was looking through my archives. i published some drafted posts. one of these contained my dream, a really cool dream though i can't remember the details (but i remember it looked kinda cool so yeah):
"...dreaming of really weird stuff like the time i was dreaming that Cyclops was dead cause he dropped off from the sky due to some hanggliding/parachuting armchair problem into the Atlantic Ocean and in the dark blue depths where his corpse lie creatures of the deep, giant octopuses came and engulfed him. i tried to draw it out later but could not, anyway the tentacles are artistically disgusting."actually i don't remember its the atlantic ocean. i think it was either artic/antartica. cause i think there was a blizzard in that dream. but well they all start with the letter A right. doesnt make much difference to a dream like this; maybe i dreamt that atlantic was the artic.
sorry for the grammar errors. maybe i was too excited when recalling the dream.
12:50 AM