Oct 15, 2007 13:19
Man, I ate a good bit of Havarti Cheese before bed and this was the dream I had:
I had just come back from an art contest that was hosted by Tyra Banks (like America's Next Top Model - it was America's Next Top Artist) - For some reason I didn't have a pen so I used whipped cream to fill out the application, but Tyra thought that was cute and liked my work so I went on. I did a few pieces and I think I got to the finals (it was me and two other artists) - although I didn't win I was happy I got exposure.
Coming home - I lived in a huge house in the woods with people I assume were my family, and we had witches next door. The witches next door had a small phoenix egg in their mailbox and my father (I don't recognize him in real life) subdued their guard dog with a small device that was like a bracelet with small cymbals on it that would knock it out for a minute, and stole the egg. The witches got angry and cast a spell that tore our roof to pieces, except for the garage. I was holding the egg and then it must have hatched because a golden Phoenix was talking to me and telling me would could go, we went to the garage where the building was still stable and he turned it into a boat with a phone, then we were on our way to a coastal city to find my boyfriend (whom I have no clue who it was). I called my boyfriend and told him I was on the way. The Phoenix was beautiful and sparkling and spoke to me and didn't like the witches or the rest of my family (I didn't like them either) but liked me.
And oh, Grabby? You were in the contest too (sadly neither of us won)... and FYI I is sorry about your kitty... I haven't been on LJ for a long time so I JUST found out.