In which I was Rand al'Thor, storming through God only knows what, wielding the One Power against people I actually know IRL.
I've been blasting through several thousand pages a day for the past few days, doing a hasty reread in order to see what Brandon Stevenson does with the series. (No spoilers please, I denied myself thus far, and I intend to keep it that way.) It's clearly starting to seep into my sub-conciousness.
Anyway, I think I'm going to read again before my next venture into Tel'aran'rhiod. Nighty nite, Peeps O' teh Dragon.
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19 Yet she became more and more promiscuous as she recalled the days of her youth, when she was a prostitute in Egypt. 20 There she lusted after her lovers, whose genitals were like those of donkeys and whose emission was like that of horses.
Ezekiel 23:19-20