Dreaming in Digital

20230502 I was with The Bad Batch (from Star Wars: The Bad Batch). Although I don't remember what happened, I remember spending most of my time with Wrecker who had a smile on his face. They wore their season one armour.

20230427 Cookie and I went to a summer camp for a day. It was in an old, Victorian home with its walls covered in old, yellowing, floral wallpaper. The camp counsellor was a woman in there late thirties. As she watched us pass, she seemed like a miserable person. She was also strict with us.

20230423 In a long, durasteel hallyway, lit by lights behind grates, I ran. Hot on my heels were clones (from Star Wars The Clone Wars) from the Coruscant Guard, their red and white armour blipped rhythmically with reflections as we passed blast door after blast door that lead to more corridors.

20230422 I was on a mission to extract a group of men. Captain Rex (from Star Wars The Clone Wars) and I moved everyone to our rendezvous point where Commander Wolffe arrived in a LAAT/i to pick us up. The captain complimented my speed to action, and I joked that I should join Wolffe's company.

20230408 I was in a dim, steel cell, much like the ones in Star Wars. I was a prisoner, my hands were bound in binders (handcuffs). I kept my back to the door, spending most of my time staring at the steel walls.

20230325 I had two dreams, but I barely remember them. In my second dream, I was on the ground looking up at the backs of Anakin Skywalker and Asoka Tano (from Star Wars: The Clone Wars, 2008). Wherever we were, it was dark, and rubble surrounded us. They had their lightsabers drawn, in a stance suggesting they were ready to fight someone or something.

20230323 I can't remember how it began, but Biscotti stopped by out house (which had Cookie's grandparent's house's layout). I was watching a streaming tv show up in Cookie's and my bedroom. I set up our printer because he wanted to watch Doctor Who next, as if printing something would change the playlist of my television. Soon, Spritz arrived, then Shortbread, who took the transit. As we were watching my show, the paper jams in the printer and we fix it with much struggle. Also while we watched my show, Spritz put a CD into my CD player to watch after, as if that eould affect my playlist as well. When it was finally done, Shortbread said she had to leave to catch the busses, but Biscotti volunteered to drive her home. She stayed longer and we went down to grab a snack.