|Last night I dreamt that I was with a group of people, making tourism on some small city. Alex was there, but he had brought with him a parachute, and the intention to use it from a high tower in the city. To my horror, when he jumped he hit a salient on the top of the building, losing consciousness and going into a fatal fall to the ground. Then I woke up.|
I'm not making this up! If I keep dreaming with Alex I'm gonna be shrink meat in no time.