i will probably not remember to tell you about the dream i had in which the dream was recurring (i do not believe that the dream has actually recurred in real life), and i was in a lost episode of Star Blazers. the entire Earth fleet had been wiped out and were sitting on the ground (or water) in front of me, empty husks, and in this iteration of the “recurring” dream i somehow managed to make it to the end of the level, when i realized that the ending was really an interactive video game -like experience and that for once i might have a chance at not dying. so i climbed up into the torpedoe tube in front of the last ship, my ship, (this is where i usually die), which was also a convenient entryway for crew, and with my trusty sidekick (who knows?) made it while the klaxons blared to the chamber where i assumed i had to rescue a VIP or the whole thing was over and life would end… and when i got to about midway down the ship’s length i saw i door that i knew was the one i had to enter. by this time, the klaxons were still blaring and i knew i was somehow being given extra time, or maybe i just always gave up in the other iterations… so i threw open the door, only to see my old pal Randy playing guitar and my old friend Tim playing drums. and someone else suddenly appeared later on a 2nd drum kit. so we had a jam session, which i can only conclude would have been very like the ones at the end of other 70s cartoons, had i not waked up before it started.
before i forgot to remember that i was forgetting remembering the dream i am sure i would have forgotten had i not remembered it accidentally, i had something else i was going to forget to mention, which i have actually just now forgot.
