No. Not what one might think.
I am one that rarely remembers dreams, but I somehow decided I needed to remember this one.
It was a normal walk somewhere in a public space with my family. During that walk we came upon Amber Benson, and decided to have dinner, and Amber agreed to join us.
Nothing like reality, I managed to have a normal average dinner conversation with my family and Amber. No awkwardness or star worship, just a nice normal small-talk dinner conversation. We talked about family and growing up, how our week went. All in all just, normal.
Then a book appears on the table, not "Death's Daughter" and I poke at it saying "I have not gotten the book yet." Amber just smiles, reaches into her bag under the table and puts down a small format hardcover of "Death's Daughter" on the table, and "change" as if waiting for me to give her a $20. I riffle through my wallet to not findi a 20, but give her $15 and her change back.
She just smiles at me, takes it and seems about to start the normal conversation back up... and I wake up.
It is nice when dreams are so... normal, while at the same time being slightly surreal.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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