Delusion-Elle

Over lunch, I told my brother about the crazy dream I had last night. He wouldn't stop rolling his eyes.
So screw him. I can't help what I dream ;_; I'd like to be able to, but I can't.

TEH DREAM:
I was at my elementary school, in the gym. At first I was sitting up on some (normally non-existent) balcony, one seat away from the keyboardist/composer/lyricist of Nightwish. :O Yes, that was pretty freaking awesome (at least, for me it was). He even dropped a scrap of paper with some lyrics (crossed out) which I promptly took. I even read the crossed out lines and got all excited about them 'cause they weren't horrible or anything. I WISH I COULD REMEMBER THEM. Turns out that Nightwish was going to be performing, or so I thought. Anyhow, it was just their (new) singer singing, with a bunch of DT students playing on the instruments (way to ruin a cool dream, high school =___=). Anyhow. Nightwish's old singer was there to introduce the band (which was really only their new singer) and that confused me since there's some bad blood between her and the band now. But whatevs. And so the new singer began to sing this ballad from their newest CD, but the WORDS WERE ALL DIFFERENT. So I felt pretty stupid not knowing the words. And then her mic died and everyone was BLARGHBOOOYOUSUCK and I was all like trying to remain faithful, sticking up for her and all. The old singer was not too impressed, just to let you know. But they got the tech issues out of the way and the show continued. Except that was the only song. And suddenly I was on the floor with all the audience seated in floor seats. That was fine. I think the new singer's cute and all so I was cheering and trying to make her feel better and then she laughed (which kinda messed up her singing) -- cue exasperated old singer. When the song was done, everyone got up to go and I saw the keyboardist go by and I waved and he waved back. And then I was outside, following the crowd.

So this next part of my dream was even more whacked out than the first. Apparently the way out of the gym was by walking on the roofs and edges of old, stone buildings (very castle-esqe). For some reason I was being a weirdo and was trying to walk on these stone suspended ceilings, but they weren't stable AT ALL so I stepped back onto the roof of a building and kept following the crowd. So we somehow got to street level again, and I remember now that there was no one there. >.> Pretty typical in my dreams, I guess: nothing makes sense. I walked forward, past a house and ended up on the 49th avenue edge of Gordon Park. RETARDED, MUCH? I walked down along the Argyle side of the park and noted the strange gravelly paths and patches on the grass at the park. They were big patches, but I didn't really get why anyone would need a gravelly patch to play sports on. Concrete is better, imo. Then I walked past the playground. AND BOY DID IT GET OVERHAULED. It was pretty freaking fancy. Right. So then I turned right, like I was going home.

Except it was not at all the alley I usually walk through. I passed a street sign which I thought said "My Selene" and turned right onto what SHOULD HAVE BEEN the street I live on. Except it was like the alley of a bunch of businesses. Very strange. I continued walking along this path until I reached the end building, which was a food joint or something (I'm getting a Dairy Queen vibe, but I'm not sure). The strange thing was that there was like a wooden work bench in this parking lot behind the DQ and I was rousting around looking at the stuff, contemplating going in and getting some ice cream (I crave food even in my dreams :( ). And some lady heard me. She had tanned skin and short black, wavy hair. She was also kind of short and stout, like an old Chinese lady with dark skin. Or maybe she was Hispanic. It was hard to tell. All I know is that she was coming and I didn't want here to see. So I hid behind a dumpster or something (which was in the middle of the parking lot - WTF?). But when she came out to look, she walked past the dumpster thing and saw me. And then she kept walking. I don't get it. She didn't even come back. And then two teens came into the parking lot (a guy and a girl, I think) and they asked me something and then I had some cup or jug thing to fill with water. So I went back down the alley and ran back to the street sign to check if it really did say "My Selene". But it didn't. Upon closer investigation, it actually said: "Myo"-something. I think it was Myos-something-with-a-g-in-it, but I don't remember. Or maybe it was Myog-something-with-an-s-in-it. I think it might be Myogenesis? BUT THAT'S NOT EVEN A WORD. So my dream ended-ish when I went and filled the thing with water and brought it back to the guy and girl.

THE END.
It was a strange dream, but there were SOME decent parts to it. Okay, time to read Chem.