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So, there were hundreds of huge, scary, evil rats that chased my friend Terence and me out of this ship, and I went back to Pixie Hollow and brought my version of the scepter to the ceremony where we get the blue pixie dust... Now I totally sound like I'm absolutely insane. But if you were in my Dreams, too, you'd understand.

Anyway, No one's ever made as much Blue Pixie Dust as I made with that scepter. And when I woke up this morning, there was Blue Pixie Dust on my bedside table. I'm not sure what to do with it.

As I see a lot of us are dreaming again, I feel a bit out of place now. I haven't had dreams in months, and it's become frustrating. Two sets of dreams, both poised at a precipice of unfolding events, and yet...nothing new has come. At the least it would be nice to know how the multiverse came back into being as if nothing had happened. I know I grabbed the Reality Gem and returned to Wakanda the moment everything had started in our original timeline (only this time, no parallel earth was trying to crash into ours) but that is where the dreams ended. I highly doubt that my dream self was capable of resetting the multiverse simply by holding onto the Reality Gem.

As for the other set of dreams, well, I suppose I must now rule my people as King, while protecting Barnes and Rogers until a cure can be found for the former's brainwashing.

I need some serious help baby proofing my house now that Mareena is crawling. She's growing up too fast for my liking.

Perhaps I'm alone in this, but I don't exactly understand the hype over Shark Week. I mean, I can't deny that sharks are fascinating creatures, but why dedicate an entire week to them? I've never really understood it.