There was a dream, mostly forgotten by now, that had something
to do with a large silver fish with black spots on it. I think
the fish was stalking me and anniemal because it wanted
to eat
anniemal. I don't remember whether
syntonic_comma was in peril or not. I might be mixing
up two dreams, but in at least one dream something was chasing us
and in at least one dream there was a silver fish with black spots.
I think
anniemal killed the fish, cooked it, and ate it, which seemed
fitting turnabout. But that wasn't the dream that was worth blogging.
I next dreamt that I woke up and blogged the first dream.
Then, half an hour or an hour later, I half-woke, fell back asleep, and dreamt that I had logged in to check whether the dream about posting the first dream here had been a dream or not.
That was the more vivid dream remembered when I woke for real.
Back when I used to play Tetris a lot (and later a 3-D game with the same theme), I used to dream of falling blocks that I had to nudge into place. For a while many years ago, I dreamt of Othello boards. My freshman year of college I occasionally had dreams filled with lines of ForTran that I had to rearrange.
But the last time I remember being chased by seafood was the recurring nightmare in my childhood about being chased around a decaying castle by a half-eaten giant crab.