Dream

Last night I was in my usual rebellion dream, but then I had to escape along with Bard from the Hobbit, only he was kinda playing Jack Sparrow, so we had a ridiculous escape out of the boundaries of the city through a border of redwoods, since the government was chasing us, we then hid on the top of massive boxcars which were traveling slowly across the countryside. While on the boxcars, he told me all about his version of Elizabeth who he had lost during the earlier days of the rebellion and who was now working as a spy trying to kill him. Woke up around then.

I am wondering why in the world my brain decided that Bard was Jack Sparrow when he looks like Will Turner. Weird. It's nice to have the time to dream though.