Last night I dreamed I was on a mission to destroy a demon (who looked remarkably like a girl I went to high school with - aside from the fangs, giant leathery bat wings, and extra set of bony arms that ended in very menacing looking clawed hands). I had no weapons and my only defense was the wooden chair I was wielding like a shield. Luckily for me, rather than a full on claw attack, she was throwing things at me - mostly pillows, as I recall.
I skillfully blocked the pillows with my chair and then had a brilliant idea. To vanquish the demon, I rushed up and kissed her.
The reasoning went something like this: Demon = pure evil. Love = pure good. If I can prove to the demon that it loves me and is having a good emotion, then that proves it is not pure evil and therefore can't be a demon anymore. It seemed like a better idea than trying to kill an old friend.
Unfortunately, I woke up before I found out if my theory worked.
I'm not much of a dream analyst, but I hope this doesn't mean I'm supposed to go around kissing evil people. Or even worse, that kissing me causes death. I'm hoping someone in cyberland has some insight.