Fancy Dress Gala
I dreamed that, first of all, I was riding a greyhound bus to somewhere. We had a pit stop in a supermarket where En and Em demonstrated some new drone scanning technology. Also, a photobook was being produced, but so many of the pages were missing.
On the ride back, the bus ran out of gas. We started a new commune there and then. A few decades later, the commune was absolutely huge, and was hosting a fancy dress gala. The nosepieces on my glasses were missing but I wore a two-piece blue dress with a pleated skirt and heavy embroidery. But I was just so exhausted after doing farming stuff that I wore ratty sneakers underneath.
At the gala, some old lady judged me for wearing sneakers, so I kicked them off and went barefoot instead. I saw Y, 12, and 7 at the dessert table when I was bringing a donut back for my date.
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On the ride back, the bus ran out of gas. We started a new commune there and then. A few decades later, the commune was absolutely huge, and was hosting a fancy dress gala. The nosepieces on my glasses were missing but I wore a two-piece blue dress with a pleated skirt and heavy embroidery. But I was just so exhausted after doing farming stuff that I wore ratty sneakers underneath.
At the gala, some old lady judged me for wearing sneakers, so I kicked them off and went barefoot instead. I saw Y, 12, and 7 at the dessert table when I was bringing a donut back for my date.
This entry was originally posted at https://duinemerwen.dreamwidth.org/355114.html. Please comment there instead.