A Dream

I had a dream last night. I'm not sure what exactly it was about. All I really remember was that the stars... were alive. And I was being chased by *something*. Something dark and twisted, all while the Stars watched me from above. And during the whole thing, Metallica's "Wherever I May Roam" was playing, sometimes softly, sometimes loudly, whenever we(I was with a group of people) were traveling through what I *think* was the African Plains.

I feel like it had some kind of significance. If nothing else, its given me some muse to write.