I had a pretty weird dream last night. I was sat in a high tower, massive garden behind me, and I stared at the bright moon. I walked with a slow pace, as I was starting to feel extremely heavy, the floor shaking with each step. The sight of a flash in the night sky caused me to wake up from my dream, right before a sword was about to cut across my throat...!
Still half-asleep, I stood up wearily, got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom. My body was still slightly numb, but I noticed when my clothes started to tear with a loud riiiiip, and my slippers shredded to pieces on the carpet! My pajamas slowly turned to stone as I stared at my changing body. Was this another crazy dream? Was I still asleep?
luckyboy!
