It was the real world, but I was Emma Swan, and Regina Mills was the mayor, and there was a murder I was sent to investigate. A girl I know in real life was in the dream, and in it she was convinced her ex-boyfriend was guilty, and trying to convince everyone else. I didn't believe her, but Regina did, and started bitching about how I wasn't doing ( Read more... )

Man, this was like THE week for wierd dreams.

Tuesday I ran into Cyndi Lauper on the street and started chatting with her.

Wednesday I was offered a job painting Matryoshka dolls of the saints at an old church in Italy.

Thurdsay I was chased by murderous gangsters through what I believe was supposed to be Singapore.

Last night I spent the evening in ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed about two original characters of mine, Maxemilia and Aubrey. (The story they come from is set in an imaginary Europe-like region in an equivalent of the regency and early victorian periods. Maxemilia is the illegitimate daughter of an aristocrat, Aubrey is a foreign prince who Maxemilia rescues from captivity. During their ( Read more... )

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Lots of things.

A few days ago I read Ruby by Francesca Lia Block in one sitting. Then I went to bed and dreamed of finding a baby deer with only three legs. I took it in and cared for it, and soon it was strong again. Then the animal control people said I couldn't keep it anymore, and that they would take it away. I asked them what they would do ( Read more... )

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