Lincoln, I think, wasn't yet even President at the time I snagged him from the past, but somehow, he was still the right choice to save the world. (Hey, he's already successfully fought vampires...and ridden on a velociraptor...)
Yes, my dreams are this detailed. Especially this dream's 19th century bits. I had to walk/float down a river to get to where a debate Lincoln was hosting was about to take place. Really felt like I was slogging through water, hoping that water moccasins weren't going to nibble me. I'm glad I didn't wake up wet. And that Lincoln knew what to do with technology 200 years ahead of him. (I'll pretend he learned something from appearing on Star Trek.)
Good morning!