Do you remember the TV series Sliders? Well, last night I dreamed something like that. I was traveling with a group of friends through parallel worlds. Each of these worlds had a different theme, and that's how we knew they weren't our world. One of them was full of plush toys (cute), another was about food (there was a lot of fruit for sale, that was nice too), and another one was about the seventies culture (we got out of there ASAP).
Then we got stuck in another parallel world. I suppose we had some kind of vehicle, because something was broken and we needed a couple of pieces from Wonder Woman's invisible plane (!!!!). The problem was, we had left Wonder Woman to die in another world with high levels of radioactivity (????). But we still needed those pieces for our vehicle, so we went back to that world through a door. Wonder Woman was still there. She wasn't very much like herself, though, but rather like a frivolous teenager. Maybe radiation had affected her brain or something. Anyway, we got those pieces from her plane, and we took them back to the world where we were stuck. We brought poor, silly Wonder Woman with us.
After that, we all had to get a bath in three pools full of swamp water (no, really, it was all green), to remove radiation from our bodies. I suppose it worked for the rest of us, but Wonder Woman was still glowing in the dark, in a fluorescent green, so we thought there was nothing we could do to save her. Sorry, Wonder Woman!
G. E.
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