Last night was a night of many elaborate dreams. The full moon? I only remember two vignettes -
First, I was a passenger on a huge bus, more like a cruise liner than a bus. It was metal flake gold and we were backing out of our loading space, but... there was another identical gold bus that was parallel parked behind and to the left of us. But I could see from my window on the lowest level that the parked bus had its nose sticking out into our path. As I could see we would, we backed into it, aborting our departure.
Later... I was at a large gathering and I took it over, wielding a big black shotgun. I fired some shots into the air, to get everyone's attention. I didn't really have an agenda, I had to make one up once I got everyone's attention (my real objective, I think...). I told everyone that they must start talking to people at the gathering that they would not otherwise have talked to. I picked out one woman, and asked her who she would not have talked to. She indicated a man I somehow knew was a lawyer although he was casually dress in a red figured shirt. I beckoned him over and introduced her to him as Ellen DeGeneres, although she was not Ellen DeGeneres. He brought over his friend, who he introduced as Kevin....
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