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family cringe when I begin "I dreamed last night that......." But I like to share, so here they are: August 18, 1998
Xander was talking to me very earnestly - explaining to me about Cordelia (maybe I was Willow?). He said something like because he didn't know her well, he could act like this with her. He really seemed to think that was a valid explanation. I felt a really strong bond with him - like we'd been friends a long time. At one point in the shop, I looked in the mirror and it was me (Mel) in a plus size red sheath dress, looking tacky and very large. At this point I remember when we first went in the shop, I felt paranoid that everyone wanted to go in because they knew I wore huge sized clothes. Changed to we're at my grandmother's house. Lots of people there. I don't recall any of what happened after that. I don't think any of the others from the 'Scooby gang' were in the dream. (comment: my first Xander dream - what a treat!)
Changed to I was talking to Mark on the phone. We were discussing a previous joke about invisible people on TV and then Bohdi (one of my cats) said "maybe you should evaluate/check your......" or something like that. I told Mark and kept saying "no, really, Bohdi can talk!" Then Bohdi started talking like crazy and I just held the phone to his mouth so Mark could hear him. August 16, 1998
Changed to I was talking to Harrison Ford, sitting beside him outside as he worked doing ?? - maybe chopping wood or carpentry. I was hitting train track trestles with sledge hammer, and then later fell asleep with my head resting on his knee. (I had my tapestry blanket with me). He left for a minute and came back. I woke up and there were two other guys there and they were going to play poker and Harrison had dealt me in. I kept having too many cards. Changed back to ghost hunting. Everyone was going except Harrison and his sons. He opened a ceiling panel with a boost from the others. They let him down head first on floor. I helped him up. We were alone at that point, as everyone was getting ready to leave. He seemed shy. I asked if he wanted to go and he said no. Then he leaned down as if to kiss me and I reached up and kissed his cheek. (comment: I felt very fond of Harrison Ford after this dream |
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