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....and another one!
This time my dream was about Theo Fleury. No idea why since I'd finished reading his book several weeks ago.
Anyway, this one was a lot less vivid, less plot, less linear. I can only remember that he was suited up, on the ice, and so was I. I don't know what I looked like, whether I was also in gear, or just regular me, or what. But he kept skating around me and pushing me to certain spots on the ice. Like, "We're doing a faceoff, so stand here." And then, moving me to another position on the ice, "Now stand here." That kind of thing, a couple of times, or for a couple of minutes.
Yeah, that was it. I don't even think there were that many other players on the ice. Just one or two in the background.
I don't claim to know what goes on in my own mind while I'm sleeping. All I know is that it's fascinating.
Anyway, this one was a lot less vivid, less plot, less linear. I can only remember that he was suited up, on the ice, and so was I. I don't know what I looked like, whether I was also in gear, or just regular me, or what. But he kept skating around me and pushing me to certain spots on the ice. Like, "We're doing a faceoff, so stand here." And then, moving me to another position on the ice, "Now stand here." That kind of thing, a couple of times, or for a couple of minutes.
Yeah, that was it. I don't even think there were that many other players on the ice. Just one or two in the background.
I don't claim to know what goes on in my own mind while I'm sleeping. All I know is that it's fascinating.