I used to have dreams all the time, but they had stopped for several months. Now, it looks like they are back. Had some very vivid ones these past two night. And they actually involve fandom!! *shock*
Okay, the first dream, 2 nights ago:
The details have faded a lot, but I do remember that it was 24 related. Milo had been killed, but not like in show. Jack demanded 'we' revive him. Dunno who this other person was. And I think this was spurred on by what
michelleann68 told be about a cut scene with mouth to mouth in the Spiderman movie. Anyways, this other person did the CPR thingy (no mouth to mouth that I remember) while I watched really really close. Then it was kinda a dramatic watching the eyelashes flutter open. Now, I am positive that it wasn't Milo's eyes that I was looking at. They were pretty and blue and mmmm. And that is all I remember. There was more at the start with Jack being all snarly about getting Milo back among the living.
And second dream:
The details are rapidly fading on this one, pissed about that. I know it started out at the library. I was in trouble and following someone who was pretty much ignoring me. There were two doors, side by side. We went through one (I remember coming back and looking at the other door, and it lead to the same place as the first), and it lead outside. Kinda hazy, like a fantasy place. Almost think we went through a book, though there is no mention of that later. We zigzag around, going past these different places. Like lightpost, mechanic shop, wooded area, etc.
We reach some sort of destination, some store with a counter. Wish I could remember why I was following this guy. I think at the start we were together, then he started walking faster and faster so I had a hard time keeping up. Anyway, when he turned, he morphed into House. And he was pissed at me. Yelling and stuff. So...I think I was Wilson o.O Then I got mad and said something that...damn, I can't remember words, only mind pictures. But it was really bizzare...like I would forgive him if he gave me a hostess cupcake *blinks*
So I turned, in an eyewatering huff and hurryed off at a frantic place, going past all these places we had went by. NO idea how I managed to find my way back. Normally I would be hopelessly lost. Back out of the doors and I was...in my driveway? Or at least some place by my car.
A bit later, I was inside, sitting on this odd flowery patterened sofa and House walked in with this sad looking hostess cupcake (the frosting was a ways away from the edges and it looked really pathetic). But I forgave him, just like that. And that was the end 'scene.'
And I think that last dream can be blamed on Michelle as well...all the wandering around Seattle we did last weekend, and with the discussions about Wilson always forgiving House ^.^
Okay, the first dream, 2 nights ago:
The details have faded a lot, but I do remember that it was 24 related. Milo had been killed, but not like in show. Jack demanded 'we' revive him. Dunno who this other person was. And I think this was spurred on by what
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And second dream:
The details are rapidly fading on this one, pissed about that. I know it started out at the library. I was in trouble and following someone who was pretty much ignoring me. There were two doors, side by side. We went through one (I remember coming back and looking at the other door, and it lead to the same place as the first), and it lead outside. Kinda hazy, like a fantasy place. Almost think we went through a book, though there is no mention of that later. We zigzag around, going past these different places. Like lightpost, mechanic shop, wooded area, etc.
We reach some sort of destination, some store with a counter. Wish I could remember why I was following this guy. I think at the start we were together, then he started walking faster and faster so I had a hard time keeping up. Anyway, when he turned, he morphed into House. And he was pissed at me. Yelling and stuff. So...I think I was Wilson o.O Then I got mad and said something that...damn, I can't remember words, only mind pictures. But it was really bizzare...like I would forgive him if he gave me a hostess cupcake *blinks*
So I turned, in an eyewatering huff and hurryed off at a frantic place, going past all these places we had went by. NO idea how I managed to find my way back. Normally I would be hopelessly lost. Back out of the doors and I was...in my driveway? Or at least some place by my car.
A bit later, I was inside, sitting on this odd flowery patterened sofa and House walked in with this sad looking hostess cupcake (the frosting was a ways away from the edges and it looked really pathetic). But I forgave him, just like that. And that was the end 'scene.'
And I think that last dream can be blamed on Michelle as well...all the wandering around Seattle we did last weekend, and with the discussions about Wilson always forgiving House ^.^