I figure this is as good a place as any to write this down.
Just woke up from an oddity of a dream. It starts with me buying a lot of fragile porcelain. I think it was come form of tea set, couple sets of dishes, and maybe a flowerpot or something.
After I get all that stuff 'home' (not sure I've even seen a place that matches the description on TV - it seemed to be a cylindrical room of some sort) I'm harassed by some big thug. I think it, yes it as this thug was some form of Star Trekkish alien, was owed money. Well, I get nervous and while placing some of the stuff in a refrigerator (yeah, no clue there) I somehow tip over the glass shelves and smash EVERYTHING.
Well, apparently the center of this Cylinder of a room is some form of escape pod because I scoot in there, but I'm guessing I'm not aware of exactly how it's supposed to get me safe because I'm awful surprised when it turns out it's a time machine of some sort.
The last thing I can recall is trying to explore the huge tree I land on, and meeting two people. One male, one female. Next thing I know I'm awake in bed.
M I Abrahms · Mon Apr 02, 2007 @ 02:47pm · 0 Comments |