Anthropomorphic Shamanism

[AnthroHeart]

In my dream we were at war. They had us wear criss-cross striped shirts and shower caps so the enemy wouldn't attack us civilians.
My name was Linchpin. I actually didn't know what it meant, but that was my name.
I was a little defiant, so they ejected me from the group first. But I stuck around as a renegade of sorts.
I made 2 rules for the people. One of them was no pornography, because I respected everyone and didn't want everyone to be subjected to that.
They gave me a pale greenish can of soda or tea or something as a gift for departing the group.
I hunted these spiny flat fish to eat from shallow swimming pools.
It wasn't super easy but I got by.
I knew the pools wouldn't provide enough food for me and everyone, so I decided to depart them and go on my own.
Then I drank the tea-tasting drink from the can they gave me as a symbol of leaving.
I remember when I was among their group doing a lot of sneaking around, while everyone was in their chairs.
They were like the seats of an airplane, but not in an airplane.
I remember having an overhead view of all their rooms, and I wondered if anyone could see all their rooms. ( ).
It was just a bit tense, but I wasn't nervous.