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Since you seem to have stumbled onto this page, I shall offer a brief description of this blog's purpose:



Which is to record my dreams, for the purpose of training dream recall, and just plain laughing at the stupidity that is my subconscious. :)

I also apologise in advance for any and all affronts to the English language that results from typing with a brain that woke up 5 minutes ago...

22 May 2011

Political Griffin

Last night I dreamt about a flock of politically savvy griffins, who resided in the area around Kelvingrove art gallery & museum


This place.

The dream centered around one griffin in particular, who was trying to convince everyone that Obama wasn't a good person. He was trying to do it in a sneaky manner, slipping the occasional comment into random non-related conversations with other griffins, though most didn't take any notice, or really seem to care.

One griffin seemed incredibly disturbed by his covert hate speech, and was flailing around, declaring that nomatter what he said, they didn't reflect the feelings of the flock as a whole.

Somewhere along the line, the dream's scenery changed to look more 16-bit. The griffins became random, basic looking sprites in a dark city, that sort of looked like the first level in Streets of Rage. They were hunting for something, but I was awoken by my alarm before the dream could progress any further.


Thoughts and Observations:
... I really, really don't care for politics. I have no idea why I was dreaming about political griffins or why one of them hated Obama quite so much. XD

No, I don't hate or like him. I don't have an opinion of him one way or the other.

I'm not sure how I knew whether the griffins were male or female. I don't even remember what they look like, now. Weird Dream Stuff, I guess?

And yes, that's an old photograph I took around a year or so ago. It was just handy to show what the place looked like! XD

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