Thursday, April 2, 2009
It wasn't Aslan...
But I seriously had a dream last night about a talking lion! So I was kind of in a combination of my house and the library I run and my dad was sitting in the library and I was watching him from outside and I saw that there was a lion in there with him and started to freak out and I was trying to figure out how to get everyone out of the library without letting the lion know we were onto him and then he just started talking. I don't remember any of the conversation but he started walking around on his two hind feet, holding books and put on a pair of glasses that looked a lot like Harry Potter's.
You know...make of it what you will.