my dreams
i love it when i can remember my dreams. in yesterday's writer's block was a question about controlling dreams. i'd say no, even though it's a tempting perspective. there would be no element of surprise then, and i can control my daydreams anyway.
so this time i dreamt that i went to the Emperors Palace for some official event i cannot remember. on my way there i found Alan Rickman walking along with me. we were talking and then all of a sudden we were dancing in some crowded place. i think this bit has something to do with that Texas video :) except i was wearing a white dress. i don't know what happened next but Alan was gone and i ended up entering the Palace with Stephen Fry who then sat with me through the whole thing. i met some friends of mine there and then i knew i had to meet some-of-you-know-whom at the end to go back together. buuut i lost my way in the corridors and had to ask all the guards where the exit was. once i was out i started searching for him and spotted him some 100-200 metres away... and them Mum came in asking what i wanted for breakfast.
so this time i dreamt that i went to the Emperors Palace for some official event i cannot remember. on my way there i found Alan Rickman walking along with me. we were talking and then all of a sudden we were dancing in some crowded place. i think this bit has something to do with that Texas video :) except i was wearing a white dress. i don't know what happened next but Alan was gone and i ended up entering the Palace with Stephen Fry who then sat with me through the whole thing. i met some friends of mine there and then i knew i had to meet some-of-you-know-whom at the end to go back together. buuut i lost my way in the corridors and had to ask all the guards where the exit was. once i was out i started searching for him and spotted him some 100-200 metres away... and them Mum came in asking what i wanted for breakfast.
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