boring dream post
Jan. 30th, 2005 02:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On Friday night, I dreamed of finding bodies of people killed by a serial killer everywhere. And then I went to Billy Bob Thorntons huge and beautiful home and he locked me in a cupboard. The next morning, Billy Bob's friends were snarking at me and I came back with many wonderful putdowns and comebacks and we ate the most delicious breakfast ever, sitting outside, near the water and there were pastries and some giant pulpy fruit which I didn't recognise but which was delicious.
Last night, it was all very Smallville. I dreamed that Lana and Clark had switched bodies, but that Lana in Clarks body was blind, but had to pretend she wasn't, of course. There was much of Clark-in-Lana's body subtlety guiding Lana-in-Clark's body around obstacles and L-in-C counting steps, but still rescuing people, while pretending to be Clark. It was very odd, and thankfully gen.
Last night, it was all very Smallville. I dreamed that Lana and Clark had switched bodies, but that Lana in Clarks body was blind, but had to pretend she wasn't, of course. There was much of Clark-in-Lana's body subtlety guiding Lana-in-Clark's body around obstacles and L-in-C counting steps, but still rescuing people, while pretending to be Clark. It was very odd, and thankfully gen.