I had a peculiar dream the other night. A girl I met on first Youtube and then at the local anime conventions was in it. We're not even close, we just see each other at the conventions. She was dressed in a cosplay that she had done that I reeeeally liked.

Anyway, she was the leader of an organization that was against my convention documentaries that I uploaded to Youtube. They found them degrading and offensive, or something like that, so they sought out to kill me. I defended myself pretty good, but I ran around from Faith's perspective in "Mirror's Edge".

For some reason, I was attending a martial arts tournament in a pagoda (I was IN the tournament. Not sure why, I can't fight), and as I climbed the pagoda levels, new enemies appeared and tried to kill me. I received notice halfway through that the organization was going to try and kill off my whole family (that's how much they hated my videos), and I spent a good chunk of that moment crying my eyes out.

Eventually I got to the structural insides of the building, like where all the pipes and machinery was (even though pagodas don't have those). I was trying to avoid the cult members, but they found me. I faced off against 30 of them first, many of which I just shoved over the side of the building with very little effort. 50 more popped up, including my friend still in her cosplay.

I forget what happened for our battle, it's just a blur in my memory, but she eventually conceded but still hated my videos. I walked away battle-worn, and for some reason I was dragging a bunch of my belongings behind me in a couple of cardboard boxes. I walked over a japanese-style bridge, and then the dream ended.

I'll tell her about that dream sometime. It was pretty strange to me. And it's a miracle I remembered it, most of my dreams are forgotten by the time I wake up.