Dreams
Last night I woke up twice, and remembered some of my dreams at each time.
In the first I was walking into a darkened theater, watching my dance troupe perform on stage. Beth was one of the dancers, and that took me by surprise, I had no idea she was part of this show. They finished their bit and went off stage as the audience applauded. I waited in the aisle for them to come out, but they never did. Another show started to take the stage, and I went backstage to look for the dressing rooms. There were a few performers scurrying to take their places, but no one else. I left thru a side door and went looking for the troupe, and eventually found myself in a courtyard. There were bright yellow stucco walls, and a second story with walkways lined with wrought iron railings, painted white. Looking up I saw Shelley sitting at a table with Michael & Michael Piper, on the next level up. I reached up to the top of the wall and pulled myself over the railing and said hello, great show, some other pleasantries.
I motioned to Michael and he got up and we walked away from the table. Shelley called as we were leaving "that's not going to help!" and I answered back "it's not *what* we're talking about, it's *how*" because I knew there were no secrets between them. We walked up a bunch of stairs and down a number of corridors and finally I asked "where the heck are we going?" just as we arrived in front of an old fireplace. He said "here, there's plenty of rock shards here, toss as many as you want." Then I understood... I said "Beth was in the show. Did you know she was dancing with you guys beforehand?" and he said yes. I picked up a shard and hurled it into the next room. "I thought I'd get to talk to her, but she disappeared." "Yeah, M St. Martin was here too, they left together." "Her boyfriend was here?" "Yeah, I guess he didn't have a lot of time, just came to see her dance and then they left." I threw more shards. Then I woke up. (By the way, I have no idea who her new b/f is, that name is just made up as far as I know.)
The next dream is a bit hazier. I remember I was chasing someone, and firing red energy bolts from my left hand (closed in a fist, coming from the knuckle). It was outdoors, in a plaza like you might find in a large city. I looked over to the left and saw a crowded elevator ready to descend, to a parking garage. I recognized someone at the back of the elevator and started firing into the crowd, with the bolts set on stun. I thought to myself "they're going to get away" and started leaping and bounding to get there in time. 8 or 9 people must have fallen to the floor unconscious already but there was one guy I kept missing at the far back, using other bodies as a shield. If I leaped too high I couldn't fire into the elevator, too low and my shots got blocked by other bodies. But I was closing in, and the elevator hadn't moved yet; eventually I got close enough and got him. It seemed my blaster was running low because he wasn't totally unconscious. That was a good thing; I grabbed the guy and shook him "what did you tell them?" He mumbled something I didn't understand. Some other agents were running up behind me, I turned and said "lock him up." I recall seeing him laid out in a cage, raised above the ground, and then I woke up.
In the first I was walking into a darkened theater, watching my dance troupe perform on stage. Beth was one of the dancers, and that took me by surprise, I had no idea she was part of this show. They finished their bit and went off stage as the audience applauded. I waited in the aisle for them to come out, but they never did. Another show started to take the stage, and I went backstage to look for the dressing rooms. There were a few performers scurrying to take their places, but no one else. I left thru a side door and went looking for the troupe, and eventually found myself in a courtyard. There were bright yellow stucco walls, and a second story with walkways lined with wrought iron railings, painted white. Looking up I saw Shelley sitting at a table with Michael & Michael Piper, on the next level up. I reached up to the top of the wall and pulled myself over the railing and said hello, great show, some other pleasantries.
I motioned to Michael and he got up and we walked away from the table. Shelley called as we were leaving "that's not going to help!" and I answered back "it's not *what* we're talking about, it's *how*" because I knew there were no secrets between them. We walked up a bunch of stairs and down a number of corridors and finally I asked "where the heck are we going?" just as we arrived in front of an old fireplace. He said "here, there's plenty of rock shards here, toss as many as you want." Then I understood... I said "Beth was in the show. Did you know she was dancing with you guys beforehand?" and he said yes. I picked up a shard and hurled it into the next room. "I thought I'd get to talk to her, but she disappeared." "Yeah, M St. Martin was here too, they left together." "Her boyfriend was here?" "Yeah, I guess he didn't have a lot of time, just came to see her dance and then they left." I threw more shards. Then I woke up. (By the way, I have no idea who her new b/f is, that name is just made up as far as I know.)
The next dream is a bit hazier. I remember I was chasing someone, and firing red energy bolts from my left hand (closed in a fist, coming from the knuckle). It was outdoors, in a plaza like you might find in a large city. I looked over to the left and saw a crowded elevator ready to descend, to a parking garage. I recognized someone at the back of the elevator and started firing into the crowd, with the bolts set on stun. I thought to myself "they're going to get away" and started leaping and bounding to get there in time. 8 or 9 people must have fallen to the floor unconscious already but there was one guy I kept missing at the far back, using other bodies as a shield. If I leaped too high I couldn't fire into the elevator, too low and my shots got blocked by other bodies. But I was closing in, and the elevator hadn't moved yet; eventually I got close enough and got him. It seemed my blaster was running low because he wasn't totally unconscious. That was a good thing; I grabbed the guy and shook him "what did you tell them?" He mumbled something I didn't understand. Some other agents were running up behind me, I turned and said "lock him up." I recall seeing him laid out in a cage, raised above the ground, and then I woke up.