Early this morning I dreamt of a super hero named Peacockman. He worn turquoise spandex, a peacock mask with crest and has a peacock's tail feather printed cape. He strutted a lot, kinda like the way Mick Jagger dances across a stage. He said he 'defends underthings'. He was married to a tree relative of groot, but it couldn't deal with his alter ego so had to 'leave' (yes, I made a pun in the dream and consciously knew I did.)
He was a male model when not saving underthings.
I know why I dreamt this. Yesterday I looked at a lot of SDCC cosplayers and when I saw someone's Galactus costume it made me think of a peacock for some reason, dunno why, and obviously seeing the groot ones, it all influenced my subconscious mind I guess.
After that I dreamt I was at an amusement park and an African/American woman that I did not know asked me to look after her two children, one was a toddler (3 maybe?), the other eleven. I had enough tickets for them to go on one ride and then told them I would go buy more, but the alarm went off and woke me.
It's really weird what our brain does while our bodies sleep. It is rather like some shared existence.
He was a male model when not saving underthings.
I know why I dreamt this. Yesterday I looked at a lot of SDCC cosplayers and when I saw someone's Galactus costume it made me think of a peacock for some reason, dunno why, and obviously seeing the groot ones, it all influenced my subconscious mind I guess.
After that I dreamt I was at an amusement park and an African/American woman that I did not know asked me to look after her two children, one was a toddler (3 maybe?), the other eleven. I had enough tickets for them to go on one ride and then told them I would go buy more, but the alarm went off and woke me.
It's really weird what our brain does while our bodies sleep. It is rather like some shared existence.