Okay, A JAMIE Dream!
Merry Christmas to All!
I slept for 6 hours as I went to bed at 4:30 after trying to stay awake or this fic of mine that I am about 65-70% finished with. I want to get my dream out before I disappear for a few hours to try and get it onto meetatgunpoint group before or around noon. So, here was my dream:
From what I can remember, I was on a plane, and I was surprised to see her there on the plane with me. I was in the basic seating, and seemed to be the only one who recognized her. I wanted to go up to her and say hello, but I didn't want to disturb her, so I didn't. I just leaned back. A while later, while we were in the air (the part in between was skipped), Jaime walked past me and then turned to look at me. She squinted and asked me if I was magicmumu. I was like, yes, unless you are in Japan." She laughed, and took the seat next to mine, asking where I was going, and apperently I was going to Las Vegas. I showed her my ticket, she showed me her ticket, which was for LA. We had the same lay over spot. As the flight went on, she got drunk, I was just sitting there talking to her as if she hadn't been drinking so much, but she was a jolly drunk, so it was alright, I guess. She kept asking me questions, and even asked about Bitchface even though I hadn't mentioned her. I wouldn't tell her and she nudge me like 'Oh come on, it isn't like we all don't have someone we want to rip apart sometimes' or something like that. We landed in the layover spot, and on the runway was some carnaval going on with staw all over the place and the inflatable bounging houses and stuff. I walked all around it, and kept running into Jaime, who would wave at me and then we would part again, only to cross paths again.
And that was all I remember. I never did make it to Vegas. Sad, lol.
Great dream, but I think I know why I had it. This fic I am working on deals a bit with travel and since I have been deeply engrossed in writing the last few hours before sleep, it doesn't surprise me that it would be a Jaime dream, though it would have surprised me less if it was a Joanne dream. Either way, since I don't get to have a Christmas with family today, I am glad my mind made up for it with this strange as hell dream.
Erin
I slept for 6 hours as I went to bed at 4:30 after trying to stay awake or this fic of mine that I am about 65-70% finished with. I want to get my dream out before I disappear for a few hours to try and get it onto meetatgunpoint group before or around noon. So, here was my dream:
From what I can remember, I was on a plane, and I was surprised to see her there on the plane with me. I was in the basic seating, and seemed to be the only one who recognized her. I wanted to go up to her and say hello, but I didn't want to disturb her, so I didn't. I just leaned back. A while later, while we were in the air (the part in between was skipped), Jaime walked past me and then turned to look at me. She squinted and asked me if I was magicmumu. I was like, yes, unless you are in Japan." She laughed, and took the seat next to mine, asking where I was going, and apperently I was going to Las Vegas. I showed her my ticket, she showed me her ticket, which was for LA. We had the same lay over spot. As the flight went on, she got drunk, I was just sitting there talking to her as if she hadn't been drinking so much, but she was a jolly drunk, so it was alright, I guess. She kept asking me questions, and even asked about Bitchface even though I hadn't mentioned her. I wouldn't tell her and she nudge me like 'Oh come on, it isn't like we all don't have someone we want to rip apart sometimes' or something like that. We landed in the layover spot, and on the runway was some carnaval going on with staw all over the place and the inflatable bounging houses and stuff. I walked all around it, and kept running into Jaime, who would wave at me and then we would part again, only to cross paths again.
And that was all I remember. I never did make it to Vegas. Sad, lol.
Great dream, but I think I know why I had it. This fic I am working on deals a bit with travel and since I have been deeply engrossed in writing the last few hours before sleep, it doesn't surprise me that it would be a Jaime dream, though it would have surprised me less if it was a Joanne dream. Either way, since I don't get to have a Christmas with family today, I am glad my mind made up for it with this strange as hell dream.
Erin