My list of favorite dreams is short; I'm crushing Poet And The Pendulum with Floor Jansen, Jeffrey Dean Morgan has his hand on my shoulder inside a planetarium, I'm on the beach, and a man is singing a song from The Sims 3: World Adventures, only he's changed it; it's slow, and sad, creepy, and really cool, because it fit with the dramatic scene happening in my dream.
Yeah, I dream about the Sims, which is exactly the point of this post. Fast-forward to this morning, where I dreamt that my Sim-self (who I do play sometimes) was minding her own business when another Sim started sobbing about how tired she is. Instead of being oblivious to her cries like Sims really are, my character (who is a doctor in my save) went over to her and started... I'll say doctoring her, because nursing her just sounds wrong.
It looked like The Sims 3, they moved like The Sims 3, everything even had that annoying, surrealistic glow from the full moon, but they were not indifferent or joyful about one's suffering. In my dream, my Sim wanted to help.
I don't believe dreams have a special message, or that I have a purpose, but maybe this one does mean that I like medicine and want to help people. I know I like science, which I guess is kind of the purpose of the planetarium. And I like music, and beaches. I especially like Floor Jansen and Jeffrey Dean Morgan.
Man, though, that Floor dream... That's my new number one dream. Well, not "new," it goes back awhile. But I don't think it can ever be outdone. The other contenders on that list come pretty damn close, but hey, I sounded good with her. It's totally not realistic, but if I could pick my dream, I'd pick that one every night! I mean, I'd rather not wake up and interrupt her, but I suppose that's not a choice.
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