Requiem for a Cryptocoin

Last night I had the strangest dream.

Cryptocurrency was a war movie and cryptocoins were the cast and characters.

Proof of Burn coins got trapped in a bunker by a flame thrower.

The Proof of Work coins all became Prisoners of War.

Proof of Stake and Proof of Storage kept wailing about how they could do nothing to save them and were worthless Pieces of Shite.

Proof of Time (PoT) and Hashgraph both flew extremely high then dove and crashed their planes in unexplained single vehicle accidents.

And the candles' red glare, support levels bursting in air, gave proof through the night that our bags were still there.

Thank goodness it was all just a dream. Last week Bitcoin was at 19k for goodness sake. I'm going to go check how much we're up this week. Moon!