Havana and the Aberrations

I don't remember my dreams terribly much, and that's pretty unfortunate for me because I do miss them. Especially when I hear the awesome dreams that some other people have!

So, I remembered one today. *And* it was a good one. The sheer rarity of this warrants me inflicting it on other people. Besides, I can turn it into a story fairly easily, so I'll mark it down on an 'index card' here. (Gods bless you, Anne Lamott.)

( Cut for those that would rather not. )