I had another winner of a dream last night.

Basically, robots and machines had taken over the world, but instead of killing all the humans, they made a few into cyborgs and tried to incorporate them into their new robot society. So I was a cyborg. I had a manufactured and assigned "father."

He was, for all apperances, Agent Smith.

I think our job was to hunt people down and kill them? I was a cute little girl, just terribly, terribly serious. I looked kind of...like...



FOR COMPARISON:



Just, like I said, a very serious Yayoi.

Reminder to Robin: take your morning pills on time or you end up going back to sleep and having vivid, outrageous dreams.

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I wonder...I've eaten it before and I was fine. Maybe it was just that we got it at WAL-MART? I wouldn't really put them down as having the best food quality, if you know what I mean.

It's a little comforting to know that we both had epically weird dreams of invaders on earth.
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