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I must be jealous or something. *blush*
May. 23rd, 2009 03:49 pmAnd Lucid......I'm either going to seriously scare you, or amuse you.....hopefully it's the latter, 'cause I really can't control these things. ^,^;;
I think this came about because on my way home from work, while chit-chatting on the phone with Dragon, she mentioned making plans to go see Lucid...Labor Day weekend? Yes, I think that's the one. In any case, I just thought that sounded fun. I don't "know" Lucid, we've never actually met or "talked", but I'm an admirer of her writings and we've tossed comments back and forth over email and LJ. =3 So I blame this conversation for last night's dream. O,o...
Dream started out with me picking up Dragon and Lucid from the airport. Okay, okay, So I've no idea what Lucid actually looks like, so the subconscious played that off nicely and I never actually remember "seeing" the woman that dream knowledge said was Lucid (or at least not enough to describe her anyway), but...*shrugs* It was her, so says the Knowledge of the Dream.
Lucid had actually come out this way to go to a couple lectures that some prominent Egyptologists were holding. To save her the money for the hotel and rental car, I offered my place and to give transportation. (Which I would so do, btw, just the way I am. =3;;). Dragon came too, just to come visit. We'd have LOVED to go to the lectures too, but Lucid had bought the tickets some six months ago and when Dragon and I checked only a couple days before all three lecturs were sold out. T~T
I remember the three of us standing around the kitchen and dining room of....actually the house I lived in before this one, nearly eight years ago (wth, subconscious?). We got back there /really/ early morning (like....some 2:00-3:00 am) and decided to have food and talk for a while before trying to get any sleep. And typical case of me not being able to remember conversations in my dreams, but we did have a good time.
I remember having some trouble getting my car out of the driveway when we went to leave for one of the lectures (Dragon and I were going to go hang at a mall or something across the street until Lucid came over after the lecture, she was going to text one of us when she was on the way over (Not call, I think my subconscious remembered that you don't like calling people, even if you know them, so it settled for letting you text. =D;;))
You know....come to think of it, I don't remember if we ever got to the place we were heading....I remember my dream going off into left field about some puppet (Harlequin?) that was left behind when the family moved out of this little house at the back of my property (and GEEZ this place was GORGEOUS!!! ~<3!! It was HUGE, the land green and lots of trees, a path through the woods and a creek that cut it in half just shy of surrounding a field, ~<3). Lucid, Dragon and I came back into the picture as I was showing the two of them around...we were by this creek when we saw the puppet and start talking to it....
And then I woke up. But hey! It was a fun dream.....or creepy....I hope I didn't creep you out, Lucid. ^,^;; As I said above, I really have no control over these things. ^,^;; =D
And I've been wanting to type this up all day, so, there it is.....*slinks away and hopes she didn't traumatize Lucid*
I think this came about because on my way home from work, while chit-chatting on the phone with Dragon, she mentioned making plans to go see Lucid...Labor Day weekend? Yes, I think that's the one. In any case, I just thought that sounded fun. I don't "know" Lucid, we've never actually met or "talked", but I'm an admirer of her writings and we've tossed comments back and forth over email and LJ. =3 So I blame this conversation for last night's dream. O,o...
Dream started out with me picking up Dragon and Lucid from the airport. Okay, okay, So I've no idea what Lucid actually looks like, so the subconscious played that off nicely and I never actually remember "seeing" the woman that dream knowledge said was Lucid (or at least not enough to describe her anyway), but...*shrugs* It was her, so says the Knowledge of the Dream.
Lucid had actually come out this way to go to a couple lectures that some prominent Egyptologists were holding. To save her the money for the hotel and rental car, I offered my place and to give transportation. (Which I would so do, btw, just the way I am. =3;;). Dragon came too, just to come visit. We'd have LOVED to go to the lectures too, but Lucid had bought the tickets some six months ago and when Dragon and I checked only a couple days before all three lecturs were sold out. T~T
I remember the three of us standing around the kitchen and dining room of....actually the house I lived in before this one, nearly eight years ago (wth, subconscious?). We got back there /really/ early morning (like....some 2:00-3:00 am) and decided to have food and talk for a while before trying to get any sleep. And typical case of me not being able to remember conversations in my dreams, but we did have a good time.
I remember having some trouble getting my car out of the driveway when we went to leave for one of the lectures (Dragon and I were going to go hang at a mall or something across the street until Lucid came over after the lecture, she was going to text one of us when she was on the way over (Not call, I think my subconscious remembered that you don't like calling people, even if you know them, so it settled for letting you text. =D;;))
You know....come to think of it, I don't remember if we ever got to the place we were heading....I remember my dream going off into left field about some puppet (Harlequin?) that was left behind when the family moved out of this little house at the back of my property (and GEEZ this place was GORGEOUS!!! ~<3!! It was HUGE, the land green and lots of trees, a path through the woods and a creek that cut it in half just shy of surrounding a field, ~<3). Lucid, Dragon and I came back into the picture as I was showing the two of them around...we were by this creek when we saw the puppet and start talking to it....
And then I woke up. But hey! It was a fun dream.....or creepy....I hope I didn't creep you out, Lucid. ^,^;; As I said above, I really have no control over these things. ^,^;; =D
And I've been wanting to type this up all day, so, there it is.....*slinks away and hopes she didn't traumatize Lucid*
