I seem to have entered the vivid dream phase.

[pantryslut]

This one's for borggrrl:

Last night I dreamed I was attending a Bruce Springsteen concert. I was to interview him afterwards. It was there I found out he was poly, a bottom, and dating the WisCon Guest of Honor's girlfriend. He saw her making out with yet another woman in the front row of the concert hall, and that's why he sang an unscheduled, very sad song as his opener in response. But they worked it out in the end and all was well.

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[sintheticphylum.livejournal.com]

As far as I can remember, I tend to dream in color, though other senses tend to loom larger than in 'real life.' My dreams are sometimes of an episodic variety; other times, they are very disjointed, i.e., sometimes I can leave the house I grew up in (which I haven't even seen in almost 15 years), and end up in Bosnia, or an S.C.A. site I was at when I was 17, or even the bridge of Serenity (though that's only happened once!). My dreamscape is not entirely unlike my conscious mind; disjointed, and full of people.