A Dream

So, this morning, my son came into me with a dream he had. I usually listen half-heartedly (I know, bad mommy), but this morning, I felt very prompted to give him my full attention. Here is what he had to say:
"I had a long dream last night. In my dream superheroes and monsters had to fight. The rule was that if the super heroes won, there would be light, and if the monsters won, there would be dark. The superheroes had to fight with swords, I don't know why. The monsters had to fight with swords, too. At first the superheros were winning, but then the monsters went into a cave and blew it up and rocks came down and the superheroes couldn't get into the cave to fight them. Later, we found that the monsters' plan didn't work, and they had been killed by the cave. There were skulls everywhere. All the monsters, their skulls fell away, but their other parts went to heaven (headless?). All of the superheroes who had died fighting came back to life. It was a happy ending."

I wanted to ask him more, but then he got distracted with acting out a fight scene--he IS five, you know.