Talk About Being a Dreamer

Couldn't be because I raided for four hours last night and then stayed up late. >.>

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My World of Warcraft guild was fighting Heroic Zon'ozz and Heroic Yor'sahj, only it was real. We weren't characters, we were ourselves. And I could see the sky, I remember lots of stars. We were given two--buffs, I guess. They were small white packages with different colors, one blue and square and one orange and rectangular. The blue one gave us all our health back, the orange one made our tank not lose threat.

Our tank was our GM, who is a rogue. And he was really big. One of the buffs made him really tall, so he towered over everyone.