I had this dream where I was in another world or in this world but changed somehow...and in it, I was contemplating why I was eating some kind of something that reminded me of straw...however it tasted good. In the dream, I had a conscious thought that it didn't matter what I ate or drank as I would never die and nothing could make me sick but somehow I ate anyway. The final thought in my dream was that I didn't need to kill anyone or anything and no one needed to kill me because no one and nothing died. Even the straw I was eating was harvested in such a way so that the roots were left intact and the harvesting of it did not kill the plant making the straw. Anyway, I thought it was an interesting dream.

rudi