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lishesquex) wrote2008-11-04 11:33 am
lishesquex) wrote2008-11-04 11:33 am
More dreams
My dreams this morning were a jumble of military operations, bombs, pink formal dresses and angst. Basically, I was wearing this pink dress that ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tangledtale and my mum had picked out for me, running around waging guerilla war on... something. Tanks were blown up. People were killed. I was dodging and hiding and weaving in and out of bamboo forests like in a Zhang Yimou movie. At some point I found out that wickedkiwi had contracted a deadly disease and was dying, and I got really angsty. And then the ultimate betrayal: I found out that tangledtale had not bought the pink formal dress (which I had grown quite fond of) for me, but for herself! :O
tangledtale and my mum had picked out for me, running around waging guerilla war on... something. Tanks were blown up. People were killed. I was dodging and hiding and weaving in and out of bamboo forests like in a Zhang Yimou movie. At some point I found out that wickedkiwi had contracted a deadly disease and was dying, and I got really angsty. And then the ultimate betrayal: I found out that tangledtale had not bought the pink formal dress (which I had grown quite fond of) for me, but for herself! :O