ONEIRONAUT

I had some noteworthy dreams the last two nights.

Yesterday there was a car crash that then became a telecast on a tv in a childhood home. There was an abundance of food. Richard was there too, he was drying clothes inside a bar radiator. Then there was a police raid but it turned out not to be the cops but a thug who held a gun to my head and made scary incomprehensible demands.

This morning I was in school but I had magic powers to make things happen like write out the lines automatically that were set by the teacher. The annoying aspect of the writing was that when I tried to read the blackboard the words would mutate so I could never finish the task. Lira replaced the teacher at one point and wrote new words on the board but then she sat down as if she was a student and started writing the lines out too.