and so it starts

[cornerofmadness]

The slow trickle of ancient LJ replies spread all through out my inbox so it's like an easter egg hunt to find them all. Sigh.

I had the weirdest dream last night. I can't remember it all but I thought I heard the phone ringing and got up and it was my grandmother was calling early in the morning to be sure I wouldn't be out. But she was in the same 'house' as me so why use the phone. the house was a huge wooden structure with hundreds of us living in it and I had been in a coma for 20 years (and yet I hadn't aged, in fact I was younger) Grandma had been doing my make up for me while I was 'asleep' (which would make granny about 110 at this point) It was very Vogue/Cosmo looking model make up with that velvety gloss you can't get from store brand stuff. One eye was painted deep green and the other pale green and done Cleopatra cat like...

I don't remember too much else other than it was a little bit of a hedonistic society in my 'house' We went outside and I was tethered by a long blue and white ribbon to this young man who was very happy to have me since it was the first time we'd partnered together and it was time to see if we worked well or not (apparently you get no coma recovery time) We started running because he was going to fly me like a kite. It was like a scene from a Magrite painting, all these people flying in a cotton candy pink cloud sky (thanks ELD for that reading of yours that had to have inspired that part) and we were training to be spies for some war. They were going to float us over enemy lines.

And things get muddled from there...

Comments

[a2zmom.livejournal.com]

How come I never remember my dreams?

Yours was cool in a surreal way.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

I don't know why you can't remember them. A lot of people can't. Mine...they tend to stick with me but I forgot some of this. I woke up knowing I had lost parts of it. But not that whacked make up job (thanks for painting me as the whore of babylon Grams)

[druinsanity.livejournal.com]

How funny. I remember at least one dream usually per night. Mine are usually so bizzare.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

as are mine and some just deserve to be shared

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

If I get curious enough I just view all and look...

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

You're quite welcome for the clouds. I thought they were pretty. Hee.

Of course, Ed was arguing with Tom Wopat in last night's dream. Surreal much?

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Ed and Tom...that had to be a fight to see

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

This morning (no kidding), Mom woke me out of a dream wherein the Keeno Twins were trying to date an ex-coworker of mine and I was telling her why she shouldn't via LJ...while they were all standing there in front of me.

*blink blink* And all my icons were Ed making faces.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

that's very strange

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Yeah. That was my thought, too, upon waking from said dream. I mean, the Keeno twins?

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

yes didn't one of the others of us dream about them too?

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Wasn't it Silvrethorn?

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

i think it was