More Weird Dreams

I had this dream about a big tall skinny elf (Santa style) man who just wanted to go home. He used to have powers of switching directions, but they didn't work anymore. I slept on his knee while he tried to make my world flip around and couldn't do it. Later, we were in the park, and four Japanese men walked by with some huge instrument singing Verbum Caro Factum Est. They told me the elf was dying because he missed his home. They gave me the instrument, and I could feel it was really heavy. I gave it back and went to see the elf. He was gone, so I went to look for him, and for some reason his last name was Hatsumomo something when I was looking for him.

I found him in a field of wheat near the telegraph office I was asking about him at. I hugged him, and I asked if he was dying. He said 'I don't understand death, but I understand missing something.' I said I understood missing something too. Then I was crying. He turned into little sparkly things and dissipated except for one big one which stayed for a bit and then flew away. When I woke up, I was crying, and the tears were freezing on my face so I took my temperature and I had a fever of 100.5.

Yay fever dreams.

My ear hurts. Ow.

My pirate name is:

Black Bess Cash

Like anyone confronted with the harshness of robbery on the high seas, you can be pessimistic at times. You're musical, and you've got a certain style if not flair. You'll do just fine. Arr!

Get your own pirate name from fidius.org.

I fell into a burning ring of fire. Yarr.