In the first one, I’m drafted into World War III and on the ride to the military place, I end up becoming friends with Sonic the Hedgehog. The dream just kinda cuts out there.

In the last one, I’m out in a boat on patrol with Sonic and a Team Rocket guy breaks into the boat and next thing Sonic and I know, we’re out lost at sea. Some time later, we see the embodiments of life and death stand before us. We choose the path of unaliving, and we don’t go straight to the afterlife or reincarnation, but we get introduced to a bunch of random stuff in some sort of pathway to whatever happens next. The dream basically just ends once we reach the actual “great beyond.”

That made me question my mental health.

Guys I think I’m depressed. ‘-m-

Thanks -u-