Jul. 23rd, 2006
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Jul. 23rd, 2006 12:44 amI don't think I ever mentioned this dream I had a few nights ago.
I was a doctor. (This is a common theme in my dreams.) And Cameron was there. We were at the hospital for part of the time, but at the main point that I remember, we were in a courtyard type thing similar to the one at the school. And Cameron bought meth from some suburban-looking mother who had one of her two kids (one of which had a cello and the other was wearing a dinosaur costume) holding the drugs for her. That was inside, and we walked outside and there was a cop car there. The cop (some 40ish blonde woman) beckoned us over, and I was about to run, but she goes over and hands over the drugs and makes something up about how she knew that the cop needed to see a transaction to be able to arrest the dealer, so she staged one for her. Which I knew was a total lie.
Anyway. Random.
Sometimes I can figure out my dreams, but this one, I've got no idea.
I was a doctor. (This is a common theme in my dreams.) And Cameron was there. We were at the hospital for part of the time, but at the main point that I remember, we were in a courtyard type thing similar to the one at the school. And Cameron bought meth from some suburban-looking mother who had one of her two kids (one of which had a cello and the other was wearing a dinosaur costume) holding the drugs for her. That was inside, and we walked outside and there was a cop car there. The cop (some 40ish blonde woman) beckoned us over, and I was about to run, but she goes over and hands over the drugs and makes something up about how she knew that the cop needed to see a transaction to be able to arrest the dealer, so she staged one for her. Which I knew was a total lie.
Anyway. Random.
Sometimes I can figure out my dreams, but this one, I've got no idea.