I have been having weird dreams. Here is what I can remember from last night.
Modeling
I cannot remember how or why I ended up in a hallway full of stick thing perfectly beautiful models. I do remember an "agent" or someone telling me that I must be on time no matter what. As I am sitting in the hallway I realize that I do not have my purse and that means that I don't have my makeup. So I look at the clock, I know that I have 3 minutes to get to the car and back. I have already seen the people who are making decesions so I figure they know I am there. I run to my car, fall and hurt my foot, run back upstairs to the line. It is past the time and they act like they have never seen me. I walk away feeling crappy about myself.
War
I have had several versions of this one. There is a war going on. There are these "people" that can drop out of an airplane without a parachute. They are in white with a red helmet and you have two choices. You do what they want without question, or they kill you. Period.
There are a couple of factions out there that opose the "people." A small group of women with a checkered past, a group of homeowners, and finally the group I am in are the "people" who are turning on their leaders and deciding that this is a bad idea.
That is all I can remember this morning. I will keep this updated as I dream along.
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