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Yesterday, I watched the squirrel rights song and last night I dreamt that I talked to a squirrel.
I had a dream a couple of weeks ago. It was strange because Rhett and Link weren't even in it, but they were at the same time. In this dream, I had just taken a shower and got dressed. I went downstairs, and I was alone. There were all of these inconsistencies, like my shirt changing color or doors opening, things that usually make sense in dreams but this time I knew something was up. I went out to the garage and I kept hearing this little girl, her voice all echo-y and creepy, saying how she was going to scare me and to come a little closer. I got freaked out and instead of calling for my mom or something, guess what? I yelled for Rhett and Link to save me from this creepy girl-ghost. I kept yelling for them until I woke up.
I had a really odd Rhett and Link dream:
All I remember is that they came to my house and this happened: Rhett and Link came to my house in Rhett's car. Then all of a sudden Link was driving a police car (not a stolen car, but one he borrowed rom sombody) with Rhett in the passenger seat, I was in the back but I wasn't in truoble or anything there just wasn't another seat in the front. It was pouring rain and we were all soaking wet. We sat there in the car for a REALLY long time talking, but I don't remember what we were talking about. Then Link started driving. I remember driving out of my neighborhood and then we were at a park or somethng like that...that's all I can remember, weird! :) (:
I'll throw something into this discussion but I feel there should be a little bit of an intro:
I am a dreamer. I dream often and vividly. I've been told I probably have sleep disorders. Ironic, since I was named Alice. But that's why my Beast name is Aisling. In Irish folklore an Aisling was a personification of an creatively inspirational dream or vision. Anyway, the point is my dreams are... not always normal.
This particular night my sleep was a journey through a dream-like world and in the part that is pertinent, I crested a hill and looked down on a group of people clustered in a valley. The people was quiet, almost silent, and they were milling aimlessly in a tight-knit crowd. As I approached them I began to recognize faces, internet celebrities, among many other people I didn't know. But there was no eye contact among them, they wouldn't look at each other. They jostled slowly, bumping into each other, but never acknowledging one another. Even when I tried to engage them, they didn't seem to see or hear me.
Near the front of the group, however, there was a featureless, raised platform. It was just a square of wood a few feet off the ground. On this was a microphone. It was on this platform that I saw Rhett and Link. They were singing "Live on the Internet." Just the chorus, repeating hauntingly, echoing in the valley. It was the only sound I could hear. But I heard the words not as live on the Internet but life on the Internet.
Standing in front of this crowd, Rhett and Link seemed to be almost the only thing really alive. They were making eye contact, looking, singing to these people. But no one seemed to be hearing them. And the song sounded so pleading, so sad, as though R&L were trying to tell them something, trying to reach out to them. "Life on the Internet. Can't get enough of it." It was painful to watch so I turned away, leaving the valley and moving on to the next part of the dream.
I had a dream last night that I was at the original basement location to watch a RhettandLinKast, but they weren't hosting it. The E-hermit and family were there, as well as Lynn, so I had to go out to another room to get another sofa (which I managed to carry through myself). Link came to apologise that they couldn't come watch it with us and asked which language they should get the host to speak in. We both agreed on German then he went away.
Later I was outside the house and saw Rhett and Link gathering up massive water guns. I realised they were about to film the epic gun battle which in my dream I had already seen and then must have come back in time to before they made it... The water guns were so big that they were struggling to carry them, and they were also looking around as if they didn't want anyone to see what they were doing. But when I came up and commented that I wished I had a camera cos it would make a good photo they just laughed with me.
Later again I was watching them from the other side of a field with the others and I saw Rhett getting shot and falling down, and I got really excited and shouted 'that's the bit where Rhett gets a nosebleed!'.
Doesn't really sound that interesting now I type it but I enjoyed getting to meet them nevertheless, even if it was just in dreamworld.
Hey guys! I saw you were talking about this subject, and if you're interested I thought I'd let you know I just started a new group called Dreamers and I want to make it a Kommunity dream journal where we can all post cool dreams we have and discuss them! So please head over and join, so we can have some more fun conversations like this!