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I had a dream where I was a washed out pilot type living by myself and bitter but what I didn’t realize was that I’d been used and tossed aside by like?? An alien war? I was some kind of galactic hero but they’d wiped my memories and plonked me back on Earth
Well I didn’t know any of this until what was essentially a fucking pterodactyl looking alien, whose race was on the losing side of the war and hated, showed up with some ragtag friends to nervously ask if I was the same dude
And of course I took one look at them and was like “yeah okay”
And this ended up with me leaving with them and going on what was essentially a roadtrip, finding out what had been done to me and learning alien language and culture
All I remember is that eventually my pterodactyl friend (Pterri was his name which my brain thought was hilarious) was? Arrested or something? And I stormed in and it was a Moment. Everyone stopped because I was very much not supposed to be there and I was just?? Full of righteous anger for this society of people who had plucked me up and thrown me into a war that I had won for them and they had the nerve to take my memories and dump me back where they found me like that was in any way fair or justified!!
I never recovered those memories!! I would have feelings of “oh this is familiar” or I’d know things that I never learned like an alien language I could understand without remembering learning and it was a total mindfuck of course
I woke up before anything could happen just feeling so angry and like I’d been treated so unfairly and then I realized I was not a soace war hero of any kind and that my cat was standing on my kidney
