Antler has been having some weird dreams lately, Subeta; so much so that she's speaking in third-person. Misery is known to need company, but our dreams can't be much for the lone wolf type, either. So let's make this a Thing, shall we?

The game is all in the name. We share the rainbow collation that is the vast and varied dreams that either plague or excite us. Kick off your shoes, drop all pretense, and gather 'round. It's dream sharing time.

It would only be polite that I start, yes? Yes.

Last night I had a rather extensive dream involving myself and a smattering of Aliens franchise characters running for our lives from xenomorphs and dinosaurs alike with only our chocolate flame grenades to protect us in the woods.

There were no survivors, but there was a stunning view.