I had this weird dream last night. I'm in a sleep and dreams class right now, so I found this one to be worthy of sharing.
So, have you ever seen Camelot, Camelot? There is simply not a more congenial spot? have you heard the story? Guinevere falls in love with King Arthur... they live happily for a certain amount of years. Then Lancelot shows up to be one of the knights of the round table, and Guinevere is like "dude, this guys hot". So she ends up falling in love with him... la la la.
Well imagine the story of Camelot in like... India. That's my dream. So I'm and Indian version of Guinevere and I fall in love with the king many many years ago. We've been married for a while, and then along comes Indian version of Lancelot. I fall in love with him, and decide i need to be with him. My father, who happens to be a prophet of some sort, decides we need to do this ritual to find out if "The Gods" are ok with it.
The ritual is this weird sort of dance. My dad and I start dancing around in this storm, and then he stops. And starts dragging me into the palace.
"What are you doing dad?"
"The Gods are not happy with your choice."
"How can you tell?"
"I smell it on my breath"
Ok, I know my brain is so weird. Anyways, my dad stands me between the two men. The one I love, and the one I used to love. I am holding both of their hands and the lightning starts coming into the palace. I'm crying because I already know the answer. Then the lightning spells out the name of Arthur (But it was some Indian name I dont remember).
SO, here's where my dreams takes a crazy twist. I'm in class, but i'm not me anymore. I'm a dude, that is sitting next to me. So me as this dude, is talking to me who is not me anymore. Get it? Girl me says "The Gods must be angry because the storm is crazy today". Then dude me (the one I am seeing through) says "Of course the Gods are angry, you made them angry".
Then, money starts falling out of the sky. Quarters. One hits me in the head, and I wake up (In my dream I wake up). Im still a dude, and the guys in my class had been throwing quarters at my head. One guy said.
"Why are you sitting with the girls, are you a hunter or gatherer?"
"Oh yeah, right.."
So it was like a dream, in a dream.
CRAZY!
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this is brilliant! I wish I had dreams like this.. so in depth. It was just like a movie! right on!
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