Doing a fashion shoot with Captain Sulu while down one level of escalators, Bea Arthur was driving away a wraith-hydra thingy by the power of her disdain alone.
Well, it had it's scary moments. I almost fell in the fountain we were shooting next to, and then I almost fell down the escalatos, and before any of that I was wondering around the city which was totally dark -- the only source of light was my cell phone.
In my dreams I get attacked by Aliens and get stuck in endless loops with monsters where all directions lead back to the same place and the thing I'm using to fight them off is breaking. Plus if I ever trip or get startled in my dreams my leg instinctively kicks which often leads to me kicking the wall.
No deal! That sounds suspiciously like how I used to dream in high school, except you didn't mention getting trapped in a bathroom that turns into a drug store, or David Bowie.
I'm not sure Bowie really counts as a guy in my dreams. He's usually representative of the monster come taunting me, turned into something I can talk at for a minute.
Oh, I know that one. I hate the dreams where the monster is RIGHT. BEHIND. YOU. ...and you can't make any sudden move or noises or even breathe too loud or it will pounce.
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I'd gladly trade dreams.
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My dreams suck.
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