Oh....deer?
So no more than I get Jeffrey Tambor out of my dreams, my original dream stalker, Elliott Gould, decides to show up. Now usually, he only shows up when I'm in this little store in a shopping centre. Fun little place. But now he popped up wherever he pleased.
There was a cute little deer and I pet it and we were friends. Then he had to go back into the wild and I was sad about it. I was in a building with some people and the deer was gone, but I saw him in the back room, so I ran over and it was just a fake one but I sat with it and cried. It was sorta real, but nobody else saw it. Everyone thought it was just a Christmas decoration.
After all that was done with, I came back into the main room and Elliott was there. A few moments later, time flew by and he was like 80 years old and sitting in a chair. For some reason, we all had to get out of the building by way of the roof, one at a time. I was standing over by him (he was standing by then) and his son and wife were there. I guess he wanted to be with me, but I said he had a wife. He said they were divorced or something. I made it my mission to get him out of the building before anyone else. He wasn't gonna live very long, I guess. He fell over and people gathered, I insisted he go out the window next, they brought up the stretcher and put him on it. Some woman with a phone was walking across the roof talking to the people on the ground. They lowered him down with a rope and he started falling off the stretcher, so I jumped out the window, people tried to stop me, I was in my socks, I slid down the roof really fast and caught myself on the edge. Then there was a second, lower roof I had to slide down. I don't think I even helped Elliott, lol! I got to the ground and THEN helped him over the edge. Then I woke up.
So not only was he in my dream, he was 80-some years old! Good grief. I want my deer back.
There was a cute little deer and I pet it and we were friends. Then he had to go back into the wild and I was sad about it. I was in a building with some people and the deer was gone, but I saw him in the back room, so I ran over and it was just a fake one but I sat with it and cried. It was sorta real, but nobody else saw it. Everyone thought it was just a Christmas decoration.
After all that was done with, I came back into the main room and Elliott was there. A few moments later, time flew by and he was like 80 years old and sitting in a chair. For some reason, we all had to get out of the building by way of the roof, one at a time. I was standing over by him (he was standing by then) and his son and wife were there. I guess he wanted to be with me, but I said he had a wife. He said they were divorced or something. I made it my mission to get him out of the building before anyone else. He wasn't gonna live very long, I guess. He fell over and people gathered, I insisted he go out the window next, they brought up the stretcher and put him on it. Some woman with a phone was walking across the roof talking to the people on the ground. They lowered him down with a rope and he started falling off the stretcher, so I jumped out the window, people tried to stop me, I was in my socks, I slid down the roof really fast and caught myself on the edge. Then there was a second, lower roof I had to slide down. I don't think I even helped Elliott, lol! I got to the ground and THEN helped him over the edge. Then I woke up.
So not only was he in my dream, he was 80-some years old! Good grief. I want my deer back.