A steampunk dream

So last night’s dream consisted of an end to end narrative steampunk adventure set in World War One, with Native American Indians battling 19th Century European castles.

The weird thing is I’m pretty sure I dreamt through the story twice, once from each point of view; attackers and then defenders.

Unfortunately, as with all dreams, the details have quickly faded leaving only vague details and partial memory.

I wish I could remember more because it sounds awesome.