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[oakenguy]

My first dream last night involved housesitting, wandering into the kitchen, noticing the window was open a couple inches, and then noticing that there were about five squirrels and a pigeon hanging out on the counter watching me. I shooed them out gently, mostly grumbling about the one who'd been nesting in the bowl full of popcorn.

My second dream...okay, it's been a couple years since I had anything to do with the White Wolf game system. So why on the world would I have a werewolf dream involving a quiet thief, a grumpy Greek woman and a Southern aristocrat stuck together on a bus tour across Ireland?