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Sep 03, 2010 10:17

So I had this grand plot to have better dreams last night by talking to someone on the phone before bed. Well, it sorta worked, but not quite how I'd planned. I definitely had a better dream, but the persons in the dream were not who I was expecting.

So in the dream, I was at this grand party. It was for a movie though, and I was going to be in this movie. It was a total fairy tale type thing; the prodigal prince who didn't know his lineage growing up has returned, there's going to be a big party, and of course, someone who thought they were in line for the throne is jealous and going to try to kill the prince. Kinda like Disney's Hercules, perhaps? I only ever saw that movie once. Anyway. I got to be the prince's love interest in the movie. And so we were getting ready to shoot the scene where it's the party held in the prince's honor, and since the set was all set up for this, the producers decided to make it a *real* party first. So there were a bunch of Tower people there as well, and it was a grand ol' time. I remember a bunch of chicks (not Tower peeps) clustering around the actor who would play the prince cause he was hot, and I was kinda giggly knowing that their efforts were futile cause he would end up with me (albeit, just for the movie).

So then the dancing started. And I ran into Sean who wanted to dance, but because I was in the movie and had to be a good hostess or something, I had to dance with this old guy first. And so I start dancing with the geezer, and the guy actually tries to grab my ass! I wasn't having any of that, so I told him to keep his hands above my waist. He got kind of annoyed by this, and went to find some other, less assertive chick to go molest. So then I called Sean over to dance. He was a hell of a lot taller than I'd remembered. The prince was out dancing, in costume, which looked like what the prince in Cinderella wears, but blue, and more military-like. Sean makes some crack about how he wouldn't be caught dead in such an outfit... which is why he joined the Marines. And we both totally cracked up about it, since the Marine dress uniform was even more formal. And it was just really nice to be laughing with a friend and not have any worries.

During some other part of the dream, I went to the restroom which was super swanky (hey, we were supposed to be in a palace, right?) and there was much gossip going on, and I overheard about the plot to kill the prince. And then I made sure to pick up the correct wine glass on the way out, so I didn't get the one with "poison" in it. (I couldn't mess up the continuity of the movie by taking the wrong glass!) My wine glass was fancier than the rest since I was counted as part of the "royal" party. I dunno if that part was "real" or part of filming the movie or both or what.

So definitely better than my other dreams have been, but still crazy messed up, as dreams are wont to be.

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