Dream Theatre
First, we were taking luxuryrevenge out to a restaurant for her birthday (btw, happy birthday from my subconcious luxuryrevenge, only a little belated!). It was an odd sort of restaurant, with really fancy food, but sort of cafeteria seating.
Then there was this guy there, and he had some sort of deformity, I forget what. And for some reason he was looking at old newspapers, researching some sort of thing. And he was reading about this mean old man type guy. This lead to dinosaurs.
Most of them were just dinosaurs, but the mean old man was an undead Tyrannosaurus rex, except now there were two of him. I can't for the life of me remember what we did about that. But i think it must have involved some sort of explosion in the ghost plane.
The demonic kitten might have come in at this point. It was a tiny little adorable black and white kitten, with one all red eye, and one all black eye. And a crossword puzzle on its belly. I know architeuthisdux made the crossword puzzle, I don't know if she made the kitten or not. In remembering the kitten, I suddenly think Kelea and Zeraphina were carrying the kitten around briefly and showing it to Pasquale.
And then I was on my way to a speech from Democratic presumptive nominee Matt Santos, and I was being carried because my legs were having problems. At soem point while I was being carried, or actually when I was being set down, I was briefly Miles Vorkosigan.
Then, somehow, I fell down a whole in an underground sewer/dungeon thing. And I was Neil Gaiman, following, rather ineffectually, after some experts who pushed past the monsters on the way back to the surface. I did have a black leather jacket, though, so it was okay. When we finally got back up it I was reveling in seeing the sun again after days and some passerby was commiserating, thinking I was talking about how overcast the weather had been.
And then I made it to the speech, and somebody I knew was talking, but I can't remember who. And then there was thing where various people were coming up and making challenging speeches, which then Santos/Obama replied to. I forget the first one, the second was some sort of comedian. The third was an evil overlord, sort of a combination of Illidan, Nuuada, and Falconsbane. And i was one of his squad of personal body guards, but wanted to kill him. There was some sort of confrontation, and I was threatening him, and he was unconcerned. But he didn't know that his soul fortress had been destroyed so that he would stay dead this time if he died.
Then... everyone was sitting around in a big circle of chairs, with a bunch of... flowering eggplants... as decorations. And then the chairs were purple. And all my aunts and uncles were there. And it turned out the chairs were all purple for some sort of color calibration for the photographer. And I was trying to sit down, but there kept being photos taken with the empty chair on the edge and I wasn't sure if they needed it.
I think that's more or less it.
Then there was this guy there, and he had some sort of deformity, I forget what. And for some reason he was looking at old newspapers, researching some sort of thing. And he was reading about this mean old man type guy. This lead to dinosaurs.
Most of them were just dinosaurs, but the mean old man was an undead Tyrannosaurus rex, except now there were two of him. I can't for the life of me remember what we did about that. But i think it must have involved some sort of explosion in the ghost plane.
The demonic kitten might have come in at this point. It was a tiny little adorable black and white kitten, with one all red eye, and one all black eye. And a crossword puzzle on its belly. I know architeuthisdux made the crossword puzzle, I don't know if she made the kitten or not. In remembering the kitten, I suddenly think Kelea and Zeraphina were carrying the kitten around briefly and showing it to Pasquale.
And then I was on my way to a speech from Democratic presumptive nominee Matt Santos, and I was being carried because my legs were having problems. At soem point while I was being carried, or actually when I was being set down, I was briefly Miles Vorkosigan.
Then, somehow, I fell down a whole in an underground sewer/dungeon thing. And I was Neil Gaiman, following, rather ineffectually, after some experts who pushed past the monsters on the way back to the surface. I did have a black leather jacket, though, so it was okay. When we finally got back up it I was reveling in seeing the sun again after days and some passerby was commiserating, thinking I was talking about how overcast the weather had been.
And then I made it to the speech, and somebody I knew was talking, but I can't remember who. And then there was thing where various people were coming up and making challenging speeches, which then Santos/Obama replied to. I forget the first one, the second was some sort of comedian. The third was an evil overlord, sort of a combination of Illidan, Nuuada, and Falconsbane. And i was one of his squad of personal body guards, but wanted to kill him. There was some sort of confrontation, and I was threatening him, and he was unconcerned. But he didn't know that his soul fortress had been destroyed so that he would stay dead this time if he died.
Then... everyone was sitting around in a big circle of chairs, with a bunch of... flowering eggplants... as decorations. And then the chairs were purple. And all my aunts and uncles were there. And it turned out the chairs were all purple for some sort of color calibration for the photographer. And I was trying to sit down, but there kept being photos taken with the empty chair on the edge and I wasn't sure if they needed it.
I think that's more or less it.