Post by Leda EmBorr on Feb 22, 2007 14:20:31 GMT -5
Well I did have a Star Wars dream last night! I don't have them often at all, but when I do, they're strange. I never have normal dreams anyway. 
Andrew and I were on vacation in Florida, but Florida wasn't a penninsula, it was just a tropical land mass. We were sharing a cabin with a very backwoods, hillybilly type, older couple. I was helping her wrap presents with pink satiny fabric that resembled bubble wrap, but it was falling apart... disintegrating, like it was old. Her husband was just drunk and sitting in a chair. The movie "Miss Potter" was on every night, parts one, two and then three, but it didn't have Ewan McGregor in it, and she dies a horrible death at the end, which I didn't want to watch. So to escape the cabin, Andrew and I decided to go to the beach. It was Saturday, but the beach was all wet, flat sand, and the water was hidden by fog, and it was far away. Suddenly the old hillbilly lady was chasing us with a green and white Mack truck. Angry, and trying to run us over! We ran up a rocky embankment and the scene turned into Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan blocking bolts from her blaster. She was chasing them on foot, and then in a school bus, which I shot with a grenade launcher from the top of the embankment. The school bus burst into flames, and I ran down the hill to help them rescue her from the bus, which was totally on fire, like a yule log. But Obi-Wan was shot, and face down in the hard sand, and I was sure the woman was dead because the driver's seat was completely flames. Obi-Wan wasn't dead though, and I remember being glad that Qui-Gon was there. He would know what to do.
And then I woke up.
Andrew and I were on vacation in Florida, but Florida wasn't a penninsula, it was just a tropical land mass. We were sharing a cabin with a very backwoods, hillybilly type, older couple. I was helping her wrap presents with pink satiny fabric that resembled bubble wrap, but it was falling apart... disintegrating, like it was old. Her husband was just drunk and sitting in a chair. The movie "Miss Potter" was on every night, parts one, two and then three, but it didn't have Ewan McGregor in it, and she dies a horrible death at the end, which I didn't want to watch. So to escape the cabin, Andrew and I decided to go to the beach. It was Saturday, but the beach was all wet, flat sand, and the water was hidden by fog, and it was far away. Suddenly the old hillbilly lady was chasing us with a green and white Mack truck. Angry, and trying to run us over! We ran up a rocky embankment and the scene turned into Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan blocking bolts from her blaster. She was chasing them on foot, and then in a school bus, which I shot with a grenade launcher from the top of the embankment. The school bus burst into flames, and I ran down the hill to help them rescue her from the bus, which was totally on fire, like a yule log. But Obi-Wan was shot, and face down in the hard sand, and I was sure the woman was dead because the driver's seat was completely flames. Obi-Wan wasn't dead though, and I remember being glad that Qui-Gon was there. He would know what to do.
And then I woke up.
