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Sunday, January 16, 2005


   Nightmares and Dreams
Last night I dreamt, the night before I nightmared. Two different types of stories you can not imagine. Check it out:

Nightmare: I was getting married. Everybody was there and looking beautiful and I was standing in the back waiting to go down the aisle after the bridesmaids and the groomsmen. And then it turned into a musical. I swear to you, I am not joking. The bridesmaids and groomsmen started singing and tap dancing and then the whole rest of the congregation. I stood in the back with tears streaming down my face because my wedding day was ruined and everyone standing back there with me was: "Ah, look how she cries. She is so pleased with us." I couldn't say a word, the tears just kept streaming down my face.

Dream: Dragon slaying! Oh man, it was sooo cool! We were fighting the bad guys, and we rigged up a trap like unto the one found in Dragons of a Winter Night, but not exactly. I was jumping around the rigging making sure the cudgels and spikes and knifes worked as they ought. We'd already battled two and were down to our last one and I was worried and anxious and not a little bit inspired by trepidation. But Sam was there and kept me calm about the up coming turmoil, the last battle to be fought at that stage. It was awesome, and I was so peeved when I woke up.

Well, I have Mass today and then (hopefully) going to coffee with Batman and my sister.

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