All is Well

The roads, full. The rooms inside buildings, full. The roofs... I expected more people to roll over to their deaths. The walkways inside the walls (which were nicer than the walkways at the main base), full. People had even strung up makeshift hammocks, which were full.

It was almost enough to make me write off sleep. Unfortunately for me, it was the first night of the new moon. I'd need to find somewhere...

The floors of the jail... holy cripes. It took time to realize nobody was sleeping in the well.

[Lucid Dreaming Successful.]

I fell asleep into a mist that had the consistency of cotton candy, and the smell of peppermint. It was all the colors of the rainbow, with extra shades of pink and black. The ground was made of some sort of gellatin pebbles coated in sugar. <1 >

I summoned Manajuwejet. "Kid, you pick some of the most interesting places to arrive in. I can feel the diabetes lurking in the shadows."