First they came for the Jews and I did not speak out because I'm not Jewish. Then they came for the Jews and I did not speak out because I am not Jewish. Then they came for the Jews, and there was no one left to speak out for them.
Makes me wonder why they'd make such a shitty, repetitious poem if there's nothing to learn from it


For me it's usually either getting checkmated in one way or another. Like I'm going to fail out of college, I just did something fucked up, or I'm losing something precious. Otherwise I'm in a field of snakes/tarantulas like it's Megabonk.
I'm liable to fight humanoids who are people sized - super natural or otherwise. One time my dream punches weren't working so I went to grapple them and it worked so it wasn't real a nightmare.