Another night another dream...
This time its a bit of a silly one.
In the dream I am (actually) Bruce Wain of Gotham City. I seem to have been framed for a crime but escape with my trusty side kick (Robin... it goes downhill from here folks...) and fly through storms and adversity (lots of baddies and stuff to defeat on the way) to my secret, backup, Bat Cave. At which point I (thankfully!) wake up.
The dream had lots of fight scenes and stuff... but we are talking 1960's TV series here. Its quite good when a dream has captions I feel.... But why did my costume resemble more closely that of ...er .... Bananaman? rather than the Dark Knight?
With that thought in your heads I will leave you...
Don't have nightmares now.
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