Wishing for Wings That Work (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cowboy_r) wrote,@ 2009-10-31 09:42:00 |
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Cowboy R and the Dream Sequence
I was dreaming. I was a wizard of great power, and I had a need for a bedroom in the wilderness. Therefore, I created one. It was a marble slab an inch thick, ten feet on a side, with furniture on top of it. It hung nine feet in the air. The following discussion then occured.
Cute Girl in Dream: It's marble!
Me: Yes.
CGiD: Won't it be hard to keep clean?
Me: I'm a magician.
CGiD: Won't it be cold underfoot?
Me: I'm a magician.
Apparently the "hanging in the middle of the air" thing didn't bother her, or she just accepted that I was a magician at that point. However, then the dream went to a strange place involving flesh-eating eels living in the bathtub....
