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Crazy sorts of dreams. Paddling down the river in an inner tube getting watched by stuffed tigers. Trying to get back to wherever I'm staying. Something with my aunts and cousins. (Nessa had gotten a tattoo of song lyrics) Finding several Virgin Mary necklaces/ tiny statues in the armoury. Anya had lost hers and I was trying to find it) Running around inside the Con. Climbing up a steep hill with Colin and Connor- a lot of people slide down to the bottom. Violet is visiting, but he pretty much ignores me so I do the same. His hair is now shoulder length and purple. He's playing with his band at the Con- opening for Pearl Jam, I think. I go to see the performance, he performs in a black leather trench coat. I leave early as to avoid running into him. And the strangest, most surreal part- driving in my car with two people (I'm in the backseat) The people are mostly Connor and Ben, but at various points Violet and a Rex with candy red streaks in his hair are one of the two. They are going to stab me to death with screwdrivers. What fun. I can't get out of the car and talking to them doesn't seem to be getting me anywhere. I'm freaking out, cut to stack of newspapers in armoury concerning how Julia Roberts is really fuzzy green thing. Back to me, trying to break the side of the car window with a screwdriver or my feet to hopefully catch the attention of the car next to us. It doesn't break, and Connor pries it out of my hand. Again with the desperate. I assume that I'm totally making up the next part as I go along, but it seems to work with the dream logic. I'm really a fuzzy orange beast alien thing. As are some people. No one can tell what we really look like except other fuzzy things that can recognize who we are. Our special talent is that once we recognize another one of us, we can form a temporary mental bond where we all shove energy towards the one to give them super strength and nigh invulnerability. Blah blah blah. I make all of this up, I recognize the woman in the car next to me is one, I go all furry orange and full of energy, and bend the screwdrivers in half and knock out my evil friends. And I'm not sure what happens next, but again with their being evil and the creepiness. Gah! Enough sleeping without turning off the lights....