Jul 12, 2011 08:32
Had a weird dream last night.
First I met up with Wolverine. (Hugh Jackman Wolverine. Hawt.) Then he and I went to break Buffy and Faith out of jail. Although instead of using the trademark claws, he just lifted a piece of barred wall up and out of the way. The girls were drugged; that was the only way to keep them IN jail, so we had to help them along quite a bit. We were on some very important mission. Saving the world, I'm sure. We piled into a Winnebago with hot pursuit on our tails. We realized we had to ditch the very obvious ride or we'd never shake them. So we got a bit of a lead, turned a bunch of corners to lose them, then fled the motorhome.
Next thing I know, I'm with my cousin Marly. Still on the lam. We were trying to find someone's yard to cut through, but everyone's yard was fenced in. The pursuers were close behind us, so we didn't have time to jump a fence, and kept looking for a yard without one.
I really hate dreams where I'm being chased, but this one was less scary than the ones I'd been having somehow.
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