That's three times now, which is way too many.
So ok, I'm this egyptian sun goddess kind of person and I'm in this underground chamber that used to be a subway station that even longer ago than that had been a sacred temple of sorts (how many sacred temples have been converted to subways and then abandoned?) and I go to sit in this one throne chair and the sun starts to set and this beam of light comes in through the window because its this special time of year and the beam of light shines directly into my one eye which is some kind of sacred gem. Anyway, this beam of light shining into my one eye triggers this chain reaction of earthquake like tremors and everyone in the room turns to look at this opening that appears in the floor across from me. A single arm reaches out of the grave, black and partly decomposed, and people wait in horrified suspense. Out crawls Chief OBrien as a zombie/mummy king.
So ok, I'm really good at dream interpretation but I have no clue what this one is about and I'm really starting to be offended dreaming about Chief O'Brien. I later became him and had to solve this mystery of the curse on my Greek mafia family before time ran out.
Hmmmm
15 years ago
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