So I dreamed I was a girl. I was flying. I was kind of in love with a Lion. I landed in a tree. The Lion was down below. The tree was swaaaaying back and forth and I was in the very top of it and it swaaaayed alllllll the waaaaaay down to the ground before I could fly away and the Lion caught me. That's what I wanted. The Lion had his paws around me and he was about to eat me. I said to him, "I love you." He didn't eat me.

In other developments I fixed up the paragraph I was writing yesterday and if you want to read the result you can do so here.

Let Me Not Mar That Perfect Dream