I had a dream yesterday morning that would make an interesting, if very strange novel. The Muffin Man and I had been hired to pull off a con job in order to demolish an indoor swimming pool at a school so the principal would be able to have a window in his office. The con eventually involved convincing a wealthy but unpopular girl to fund the construction of a new swimming pool in a different place, arming the swim team (who all turned out to be veterans) with demolitions, and having the school attacked by a giant flying squid of our acquaintance, who then fell in love with the coach of the swim team (who had been blocking any changes to the swimming pool situation). They got married in a touching ceremony and flew off together to live happily ever after.
I think this one started as one of my more typical "why am I stuck back in school again?" dreams, but things took a more interesting twist early on.
