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I just remembered something today and had to laugh about it.

A while back, when I broke my foot, I was on some heavy pain medication for the first few days. It got to a point where I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or awake and apparently had dreamed an entire conversation with Heather about wanting some cereal and I got increasingly upset that no one was helping me make the cereal.

Has anything like that ever happened to you?

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reversible death mostly i imagine

Oh right. That's a thing here.

and elsewhere
sometimes

From what I hear that isn't too weird in other worlds.

nah take it from me
complete resurrection?
always fucking weird
POSSIBLE maybe under the right circumstances
but still biologically and existentially bizarre

I can imagine.

I hope that isn't what actually happened when I broke my foot.

was it still broken when you woke up

It was very broken.

then yeah you were probably fine mortally speaking
ive found that most revivification processes tend to take care of non lethal injuries as a matter of course

Well that's a relief.

yup
also probably you would have dreamed about dying repeatedly instead of having nice conflict dreams about your cereal yearnings
the more your brain tries to block traumatic shit out the more it appears in stupid yet persistent subconscious ways
my ex taught me that

Do I want to know how they knew?

oh mind stuff was just her thing
like messing with peoples heads and crap
she wanted to be some kind of alien lawyer investigator hybrid and i guess psychology comes in useful when youre interrogating suspects until they confess to whatever you want them to

_{[Well that's a little terrifying. He wonders if that's why she's his 'ex' now.]}

Oh. That's cool I guess.

yeah she was alright
kind of miss her insane horseshit
her and my sister
rose used to be so into that jungian dream analysis bull shed be all over this post
your unconscious craving for wheatie os probably represented some repressed feelings about your mother and or a desperate need for carbohydrates in your diet

Maybe she'll show up here some day.

I don't think that's it. My mom and I get along fine.

then either its a metaphor about your sexuality or i got nothing
psychology
moms and homoerotic boners
if theres anything else to it i dont know about it

I will look into that thanks.

welc
anyway thats all ive got to share because my lucid nightmares arent anything to write home about

Edited 2016-05-06 23:46 (UTC)

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