Last Night's Dream Involved A Lot Of Splashing....

Last night, I had a dream about me, Luke, Resus and Cleo stranded on a desert island for some reason. We were once again feral children, and our clothes had been forced off (except Cleo, she wears bandages). We were lying on the sand, and Resus was climbing up a giant palm tree. That is, until I decided to do the thing that us feral children loved to do the most: splash in the sea! So we did, and the water was so cool and refreshing. We were laughing happily and going deeper into the water as our fun never stopped - this moment for us feral freaks felt like I had the right to be a kid again.

This is the first dream about us feral children I had in months, and being in that water in my sleep made me happy both in my dreams and sleep and out, but dizzy in the morning. Reminds me of all the times I spent at the beach....