Black and white illustration of two naked men, floating in the clouds above jagged peaks, each wrapped in an aura of lighting-like energy streams.

"We shall meet again, perhaps in the shining mists of Orion's Sword."

I have often wondered if the majority of mankind ever pause to reflect upon the occasionally titanic significance of dreams, and of the obscure world to which they belong. Whilst the greater number of our nocturnal visions are perhaps no more than faint and fantastic reflections of our waking experiences—Freud to the contrary with his puerile symbolism—there are still a cer-