The Ink-Pot and the Palette

**nods** I think they're generally random - maybe synapses firing electrically through something going on the bloodstream. Sometimes they're noticeably more conscious in that I recognize the day's events, even if they've turned into something weird. The dreams I believe actually significant are the recurring ones. I always think they're some deeply wise part of my brain screaming at me something along the lines of "You idiot! Have you not worked this out yet? Here! Have another bloody metaphor and see if you can make sense of it this time!" :)

Eep on the spider dreams. I've had a couple, but not many. Definitely waking up screaming territory, that.