Yesterday as we drove through the mountains, I spun around to my significant other. “Let’s play the it-would-be-really-great-if game!” “I don’t want to. You take it really seriously,” he frowned. “Don’t you always say that if it’s worth doing, it’s
Lucid Dreamer, A.K.A. Gamer, A.K.A. Deity
I love dreams. I didn’t always love dreams, but now I really do. I used to have some serious straight from Hell dreams – complete with Balrog creatures threatening to destroy reality. You see, my dreams are always full stories.
