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Jun. 13th, 2007 01:24 pmLast night I dreamt I was a pirate. Well, 'treasure hunter' might have been more appropriate, considering we did very little looting and plundering of ships, but the crew and I considered myself pirates, so we were pirates. It involved lots of sailing about and crawling about dungeons in search of treasure, and featured undead skeleton soldiers underwater, attempting to find something called the Surf Key (why does that remind me of Link's Awakening?), and accidentially unleashing a hungry dragon that decided we looked like we would be excellent with a little lemon garlic butter. The best part, though, was when (after battling the undead skeleton soldiers underwater) we actually found a treasure room. It had the usual treasure accoutrements, but on top of that it had a large cache of extremely fuzzy warm blankets and My Little Ponies. Best. Treasure. Ever. I was in the midst of picking out the prime ones when my alarm went off. Damn.
Either way, I have no idea what this means.
Either way, I have no idea what this means.