I occasionally have awesome dreams ...

And also I apparently know things in them that I didn't know I knew. Heh. I love that.

I had one last night, about a young man hunting down a boy, through a carriage house and aboard a semi-frozen ship (locations in dreams have a tendancy to jump around on me). I'm not sure if it was fantasy edged or sci-fi, because the man did something involving ice and force in the process of getting to the kid, and it seemed to shift depending on the situation, but that was kinda cool. I was with the kid for most of the dream (he was kinda adorable, and sneaky as shit, which I gotta love), but I've a feeling there was a whole lot of story there, which I might work on. Heh.

And there weren't any names or really any plot to the dream, but there was a word associated with the hunting man, and that word was Rheostat. Which I could have sworn I didn't know the meaning of, but then I asked my dad after I woke up, and a rheostat turns out to be a variable resistor, which thematically fits perfectly with the way the guy's ablities appeared to change depending on the situation, which is kinda awesome. *grins* I love the way my brain appears to know things I don't even know I know.

I love having story-dreams. *beams happily*