D R E A M S

At first I was travelling with about 18 fighting monks. I knew they were all high masters of martial arts. I can only assume that I was similarly trained, but I never got in a situation where I needed to use my skills. We were travelling on a boat. At times this was a very small human-powered boat travelling on a winding jungle river. At other times, we were on an aircraft-carrier-sized vessel and we were moving very fast on an ocean surface. I don't know what our destination was. We did talk about the limits of the abilities of some of the monks and I remember particularly that a few of them had the ability to split huge pieces of matter using only their extended fingers by utilizing the weight of the material against itself somehow.

Suddenly, after we've arrived at our destination, I am no longer with the monks, but with a motley assortment of people of mixed genders. It had a Land of the Lost feel to it. I got the sense that I was in some post-apocalyptic world where there were remnants of a long-dead civilization all around, but, like in Planet of the Apes or something, it was soon clear that many many years had past since civilization had existed.

I remember walking along this outcropping of rocks with a chain link fence next to it. Amidst the rocks, many animals of different variety scurried in the crevices, in and out of shadows. One jumped onto my shoulder and I awoke.

Brian posted at 8:43 AM.