Last night I had another difficult to interpret dream.
I was visiting Hades in his realm where he was showing me some kind of contraption he had devised to trap foolish people by granting wishes. Then all of a sudden I noticed that a tear in the fabric of space appeared before us and we both decided to investigate. So we pass through it into another world where it is night-time. We were standing on a gently sloping, grassy hill overlooking the ocean. Up above us the sky was clear and filled with stars.
After walking down the hill towards the water, we noticed that there was a stone path running along the edge of the ocean. All of a sudden, a boytaur appeared. A boytaur is like a centaur, if somebody had done a rather poor job of photoshopping a guy's torso onto a picture of a horse. I didn't know what a boytaur was until my dear Emily sent me an email, with sample pictures, of boytaurs.
This dream was apparently, in part at least, inspired by that horrifying email.
Thank you Emily.
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