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In my dreams, I’m most likely to be found leading humankind’s resistance against alien onslaught.
My sister Rache, on the other hand? Count her out. As she informed me in one such dream, “I don’t want to live in a world where I can’t study Old English.”
The last week I’ve found myself perplexed by dreams that involve no supernatural and/or ghastly element whatsoever. Are these mournful dreams mine? How could they possibly be? If I’m not a badass in my dreams, where the heck am I going to get to be one?
The source of these recent dreams hit me this morning.
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