Kat, that was a pretty cool sounding dream ^^

I still need to watch all of Sweeny Todd O_o

I've been having bad dreams since I left my guys though. Mostly about leaving them and how I don't want to go because I think something is gonna happen and i want to be there if it does. Those kinda dreams makes it hard to sleep. But last night I had a WW2 dream for some reason. Myself and my PA were in WW2 (and he's like 1/4 jewish so it was odd) and he kept flying us into the german occupied territory for some reason. I guess he's just not a good pilot in my dreams but I don't remember the first part, we flew in a couple of times. The last time we landed and I took out a guard and another guard came out but I had no weapons but a brush, yes, a brush in my hand. And I told him I didn't want to hurt him but if he said anything I would be forced to hurt him... with the brush. He said he wouldn't say anything and then we waited til the coast was clear and I said the only german word that I could remember "Danke." And we started running back to the US side and it was like a maze and we were squeezing through holes and doing some free running type things. Then a woman ran up with 2 kids and begged us to take them with us. We eventually took them so I'm pulling this 7 year old and running as fast as we can when a guy comes out trying to measure how tall I was so that he could shoot me with a mortar. I freaked out and ran faster then they started shooting a 50cal at me and it just missed me and then we burst through a fence and were back on US occupied soil :sweat: lots of running and flying and jumping and fighting. Better than feeling guilty though.