I had this dream a week or so ago where I was creeping through this darkened basement of an abandoned and crumbling building. I was also Daredevil, though I wasn't seeing things in radar sense, if you were wondering. So maybe I was really Iron Fist, dressing up as Daredevil again. I reached a door which seemed to open into an empty room, albeit one with something glowing softly just ahead of me. I moved forward a bit, heard something behind me, and turned to find Dennis Rodman.
Yeah, I don't know, either. I'm pretty sure the dream was influenced by playing Dishonored, because as I was creeping along I was even holding the billy club the same way Corvo holds his sword when he moves in stealth mode. Which would make Rodman the Outsider in this, which seems appropriate. Otherworldly being with motivations and powers I can't comprehend? Sounds right.
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What on earth were you eating before you fell asleep?
I cannot remember. Probably tortilla chips, but I do that a lot, so I don't think that's the issue. Unless, maybe I didn't eat enough tortilla chips!
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