Nirvanadragones
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I had a strange dream that involved being held hostage by some alien race . . . in a store, which we owned. We weren't exactly scared of them . .. we just knew we had to wait and ride it out until they left. There were desks in the store - like school desks. And Abs and Cloudy were sitting together at the one closest to the door, smoking and laughing and talking . . . . and I was in the next row down . . drinking tropicana juice straight from the container, because we didn't have drinking glasses. And eating health bars . .. . and I was highly amuzed by Abs and Cloudy. I was working . . . I figured, since I was going to be stuck there, I might as well be doing orders, so I had them all stacked up in front of me, and I was on the phone, calling our suppliers. And almost each person I called, was like: " Wait . . aren't you under attack by aliens or something? It's all over the news." And I just said: "Yeah, but someone has to make sure we're still fully stocked . . .. " And every now and them a tentacled creature would walk past the front of the store . . . or some flying phantom would swoop down over us. And Abs and Cloudy would be laughing hysterically, making fun of it. And then someone would say: "Don't do that, what if it kills us?". And Abs would say: "They don't know what laughter is . . . they probably think we're doing what they consider cowering in fear."
And I was wearing a red velvet ballroom dress . . .
*grin*
And I was wearing a red velvet ballroom dress . . .
*grin*
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