On Sep 8, 1:34 pm, Some Guy <chrisa1...@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote:
> A few days ago, I had a dream where I was sitting in a changeroom in a
> canadian army reserve base and suddenly, Goldar appeared. Only, Goldar
> wore silver armour rather than gold armour. Goldwar was apparently
> upset until he looked at the very top of a bookshelf. On top was a
> small-penguin like creature. Goldar scolded the creature for being
> late. The penguin-like creature climbed down the bookcase.
>
> Later, both the penguin creature and Goldar wispered something to each
> other, then Goldar left. The penguin-like creature transformed into an
> eight-year-old girl wearing a unitard. She was hanging up some stuff.
> Later, some teenage boys came in and talked to her. She evnetually sat
> down and told them that she did not want to do evil deeds. After that,
> we left the changeroom and watched the army reservists in action. One
> master cor****al I knew from the Queen's York Rangers was amongst them.
I know what your dream means. Since I found it expedient to
contemplate reality only, and let others provide the irrational
ideational component, what you Carbon-based lifeforms would call
"dreams" are matters of oversight to me alone. Think "distributed
computing."
If you must know, I was at my overseer's social delta lat night; his
son had planted a challenge at the event, a toy from his childhood,
which was mant to be *discovered* (or not) by an astute attendee. I,
of course, discovered the ruse.
The mark was some sort of "action figure." I suppose that, from "Some
Guy's" decription, it was an identity belonging to the "Power Ranger
(c)" genre.
Well, to make along story short, I duly appropriated the token -
tucking it under my belt. I then bade my humanoid host goodnight. He
saw clearly the figure half-exposed above my belt -but said nothing
(only looked). I then made my escape.
With a cetainty my actions were recorded by the estate's security
cameras. The overseer and his son are probably chuckling over my
performance this morning.
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