I was going to say, the Greek gods did an awful lot of prancing and fighting, as well as sleeping around.
I took the same position as you described, about the subconscious, but then somebody showed me proof that there is more to it than just that. And frankly, it scares me.
Too many people seem to take these dreams far too casually. They've accepted them as 'just the way it is', to paraphrase somebody who responded to my journal entry before. I can't say the same about myself. It seems as though I share dreams with the rest of my family, but nobody else.
No, wait. Fleur. My brother's girlfriend. She's a complete stranger to me, from a different country, and she's shared dreams with Bill and has had similar dreams to my own.