..like last night when i dreamt there was a giant purple octopus grabbing people with its tentacles and dragging them into its dungeon. i was doing everything i could to save people and myself. so unfortunately, it wasn’t the best night of sleep but i do think this was one of my most creative dreams and a part of me wishes i could be that creative in reality. but as long as i remember the dream, i can use it to maybe write a play where the octopus is a metaphor for..? right? ;-)