Wild "Lost" Dream.

This morning, I awoke in Pittsburgh just as the biggest LOST bombshell EVER dropped. The entire group of the Others were standing around debating with Ben about his hurried disposition to invade the Losties camp. "You've lost control of yourself," they said. The argument became more heated, until they were all screaming at each other. Suddenly the island backdrop transformed into cold, metallic walls, and Ben, accompanied by a lot of screaming, morphed into Darth Maul. In succession each of the Others transformed into other Star Wars baddies, and finally the black smoke swooped down to materialize into Darth Sidious. "You idiots," he said, "you've totally lost control of the situation." That's when I woke up.