Christmas Movie

Jan 02, 2010 03:32

Okay. Pointless? All the students from my high school experience gathered in a sizable auditorium. At the front: a massive flat-screen TV playing a Christmas-themed movie. I had to step over Brandon Koehler and Chris Hoffmann on my way to my seat. Lillian to my right. Daisy Hernandez not quite sitting up in front of me, Caitlin directly behind me. There were benches, and I positioned my legs so that they touched Daisy. I don't think she cared. We were given cookies. Someone took a picture where everyone was posed identically with their cookies halfway to their mouth except for me; I was obviously the only one not informed about the photo-op with my eyes half-closed and my mouth in half-chomp. No one cared about a retake because I hadn't even been meant to be in he photo. My annoyance shook me out of the dream.

Relevant or brain fail? We were in Northern Europe somewhere. We were in the future. Part of the dream was spent talking about snobs who have massive full-wall TVs that were so big, they curves needed to be installed to make them viewable and why people should go back to more modest TV sizes.

Not as entertaining as the dream I had where I was helping a team carry a baby across mountains in a jewel-encrusted baby throne. I fell once and Hannah was there in full park ranger uniform to help me to my feet. I also got challenged to a fist-fight in a Starbucks bathroom. Thankfully one of my manly teammates was there to back me up and then arrange a threesome with the undoubtedly testosterone-filled aggressor. I LOVE it when my dreams place me on teams with people I don't know.
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