I had a dream.
I use a rather known quote and will raise large expectations, but alas, here we go, I hope I won't dissappoint you too much. If you expect this thread to deliver comedy, it won't. Well not intentionally, I will just tell something I felt like sharing ...
I had a dream, this night, although this happened after I was rudely awoken when for some reason I hit the waterbottle that was standing on a closet next to my pillow, on higher ground and it hit me a bit on the face, a bit on the pillow and most on the sheets, so I removed the sheets, put new ones on, but ofcourse there was a wet patch, so I laid myself, on the bed, upside down to continue my sleep.
Now I wake up, or I think I do, and I am in a very modernly apartment on the 3rd or 4th floor overlooking a marina. I whistle twice, and through the window a falcon lands on my arm, where I wear a leather glove, the ones made for falconing. A very very beautiful and enchanting creature. And apperently it listened to me.
The next minutes are filled with scenes of the falcon fetching things for me, but at some point it started 'rescuing' .. even a little child that was apperently 'in danger' on a mountain. This falcon didn't kill, it helped and rescued, Seriously, based on the images and scenes that went on in my head this night you could start an eighties tv series a-la Knightrider, but better.
Now this dream comes to an end, or well it rather ends abruptly, I am sailing on a boat and I am inside the boat and the falcon first retrieves something from another boat to me and after that I 'set it free' as it 'deserves its freedom' or something like that.
And then I woke up.
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