I dreamt that I traveled to Narnia with my brother Mike Baughman. We were on a ship that resembled the outlet mall in Michigan City (it was very strange; the boat was made of concrete and it had little stores on it). We were fighting a bunch of pirates on the boat. I remember that everybody had orange popsicles and were eating them as they fought.
Suddenly Aslan the lion jumped up onto the boat and ordered that we decapitate everyone on the boat (something that character would never command).
That's all I remember. I awoke eventually.
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