Walking the Wall

I had a really wild dream last night, and while I can generally see
what connections to the real world brought the dream to my mind, I
haven’t figured out this one. There was a map to Atlantis my dad had
purchased as a young boy from Time Life for $2000 that was supposed to
be a “fun” hoax. It was encased in leather and ornately decorated, very
cool. Well apparently it was no hoax (you can see where this dream is
going), there was a sunken ship (think Captain Nemo’s ship in League of
Extraordinary Gentlemen), a lot of sharks and a lot of people being
eaten and shredded by sharks in full Technicolor, and all that ended up
being recovered was a giant something that was encrusted but when
opened proved to be a giant clam shell with a mermaid curled up
inside….it was at this point that my dream self said, “Now this is
something to blog about tonight!” (meaning the mermaid, thinking it was
real, not meaning the dream) Then I woke up. I just found it funny that
I would be thinking about what my next blog entry would be in my dream.