Last dream before the apocalypse?
Not sure if it's the last dream before the apocalypse or not, but if it was it certainly followed the usual standards for Illy's strange dreams.
All I can say is that it had to do with divorced people, outer space, Vernon Dursley, a slave woman, sheep people, saving the world, running away, camping out, Corner Gas, and several other components. At one point I came across a book which had a collection of teenelizabeth 's poetry on it (except of course it called her by her real name). The cover on the book was backwards, though, and the other side said something about Madam Wanza's Scientific Theory.
(Madam Wanza is the name of Corner Gas' Wanda Dollard when she's doing the horoscope for the Howler)
Strangeness level of the dream: About an 8.5.
A nine would be the one in which my imaginary boyfriend was a real person and my entire grade seven class was on a pirate ship, and Mrs. H. yelled at me for macking with my boyfriend and not working at a station and she sent me below the deck to work with Sarah M. and others dumping spaghetti sauce on rice and then seperating it.
A ten would be the one in which I was arrested and sentenced to death for making a website about jelly beans.
Sarah M. was in that one, too. Hmmmmmm.
All I can say is that it had to do with divorced people, outer space, Vernon Dursley, a slave woman, sheep people, saving the world, running away, camping out, Corner Gas, and several other components. At one point I came across a book which had a collection of teenelizabeth 's poetry on it (except of course it called her by her real name). The cover on the book was backwards, though, and the other side said something about Madam Wanza's Scientific Theory.
(Madam Wanza is the name of Corner Gas' Wanda Dollard when she's doing the horoscope for the Howler)
Strangeness level of the dream: About an 8.5.
A nine would be the one in which my imaginary boyfriend was a real person and my entire grade seven class was on a pirate ship, and Mrs. H. yelled at me for macking with my boyfriend and not working at a station and she sent me below the deck to work with Sarah M. and others dumping spaghetti sauce on rice and then seperating it.
A ten would be the one in which I was arrested and sentenced to death for making a website about jelly beans.
Sarah M. was in that one, too. Hmmmmmm.