Yet Another Window Into My Dreams

It was a particularly sleep deprived night last night, but at least the few moments I got to dream pointed out something interesting to me:

As cool as you might think it would be to be the guy who suddenly realizes that tank the damsel in distress is standing next to is about to explode, giving one the opportunity to heroically hurl her around the corner and to the ground away from danger, until that tank explodes, to her you’re just some freak that’s knocked her to ground and is lying on top of her.  To make matters worse, the faster you are at getting her away from the impending disaster, the worse the awkward moment that follows.

That may have been the longest and most awkward fifteen seconds I’ve ever dreamt.

It was a cool explosion though.

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