Very vague memories of the last couple of dreams.
Night before last I was at a mall of some sort. REALLY FANCY.
And... uh... I was with a group. And we were walking around. Almost like Sneaking around.
There was a foreign guy with us (Think, The Terminal) and he started directing a play in the dream.
..I think we fell in love or something. O.o It was weird. The only other scene I remember is talking to him while laying in the back of a small blue pickup truck talking to him while the sun shown through the leaves overhead.
Sunday, November 14, 2004
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