The one time I was a man in a dream I was in love with a woman. That was... complicated. Now I've been an alien, a zombie and something in-between living and dead, so I suppose that's not so strange for me. My favorite dreams are post-apocalyptic dreams. I've seen the bombs drop, known the virus executed and watched comets raining down. Usually I'm fighting for something, and most often it's people I love. Even in the "almost dead" dream I fought for someone I used to know and care about and died in the process of protecting him.
I suppose it's worth mentioning my dreams changed when I entered an unending stage of severe pain. The meds that help me manage said pain and the effects of it are probably enhancing my already odd dreams. Still, I had some truly warped dreams as a kid.
May you dream to compete again, Plum! I'm sure your he-man was magnificent. 🤣 Saaaauuuuccccyyyyy!
