As those of you who know me know, I'm a huge, HUGE fan of Mr Neil Gaiman, and his lovely and amazing wife, Amanda Palmer.
Now, I'm not really one to be too bothered by my nocturnal emissions, as dreams are just something that happens. We don't know why, nor do we know where they come from. We just know that it's our brain's way of...... processing things, I guess?
Well, one night a few weeks ago, I was laying in bed, sleeping, comfy, minding my own business, and I had what started out to be a really terrible nightmare, but turned out to be one of the most profound experiences I've ever been fortunate enough to have.