or nightmares, to be more specific. that is plain odd, i tell you. after witnessing the destruction of the world roland emmerich-style (earthquakes! tsunamis! massive fires, omg! no hurricanes, though...), last night i've got to the really fun part - struggling with unjust male power. the really bad part was that it felt so real and not at all like a dream. basically it involved confronting all the effin' things that ever bothered me in males, all at once in concentrated form (and, unlike other dreams, there was no scythe to wield, because it was so damn real).
later edit: if i was brave enough to face all these issues in real life BY MYSELF, i will be able to face them in dreams, so help me the black moon.