I'm going further down the corridor.
I shout, "It's superhero time!"
The hallway widens and looks like a smaller lobby. No one's around, which is fine.
I continue on: "Hey Dream, what superhero am I?"
I see a man, he looks like my friend T, but I don't feel like it's him. As I finish the voice command, he stops, turns to me, and says something indiscernible.
"What?" I ask.
"Pretty Princess." He turns to walk away.
I take a few steps toward him. "Wait, that doesn't sound like a superhero!"
He says something indistinct again.
"Sorry, what?"
The dream ends.
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