![]() It's like there is really some chemistry between Abby and I, but I don't know if I have the nerve to say anything to see if it can become something. We're told to hug up on one another and I end up with Abby (NCIS) in my arms for a kiss, though soon she is a different woman, and then a third, Chris Townley, who I knew from school. Soon we are taking pictures near a parade float which is actually a three level ice skating rink which Priscilla is skating on, and it is some sort of publicity photo, as we have been a part of a fund raising program for some sort of orphan charity or something. Meanwhile Graham is handing out large strings of Mardi Gras beads (where the individual beads are about 4" diamond shapes) usually in the color of the person's team, but somehow he can't decide if I am purple or green, so he gives me both, which somehow goes well with my scarf, even if it is purple and blue. Reminds me of one of my friends who could never remember whether it was the yakoose juice or the kungaloosh that was alcoholic. I find myself talking to Joe Simon about old Disneyland shows, and a time I bought a drink at the Disneyland Hotel (which the event I was recalling was actually from some other dream in a pub in England) and he is trying to relate it to a non-alcoholic drink, but I say no, it was something alcoholic. Being as I was not on her team, I think that is why I was suddenly green (though with purple leanings.) Graham seems to be 'leading' the green group (though not as Hathaway, which might have made sense) and he is reminiscing with some of us about the Adventurers Club and how we all miss it, and talking about some upcoming event where we'll all get together to do a 5 year celebration or something, with some of the other regulars around. DRAZI COLOR WAR PROFESSIONALPurple turned out to be lead by Pricilla Mooseburger in a very professional purple clown costume. Somehow though I had been purple throughout the entire thing so far, by the time I came against blue at 12:00, I seem to have changed to green and to have been green the entire time. Since we had a lead, we matched up with some of the other colors around the 12:00 position, and as both sets of groups rushed at each other I sprinted to the meeting point to claim to be the first one to have made it 'round the world.' It made more sense within the dream logic. By the time we reached around 4:00 there were two or three of the colors battling it out for the area, and the ones slower to catch on, still around the 8:00 or 7:00 position realized they were never going to catch up with us in that direction, and figured they better start painting and claiming ground going clockwise. I think I settled on purple fairly early on, and with some others went sprinting counter-clockwise. There were a bunch of other kids/teen playing, grabbing other colors and spraying them, though some moved faster than others. I am not sure what color I started with, but I changed colors a couple of times in the first few seconds as I ran like a mad-man painting my colors in every direction. There were six color choices, and a large, slightly pixilated 'paintbrush' that seemed to be in different shapes for different colors, and you half reached for it and half grabbed it with your mind, moving it around the landscape to sort of 'paint' the ground and claim it. I'd say we started at about 8:00 and moved counter-clockwise. Each hexagon forming the circle is kind of large, perhaps 40 or 50 meters per side. We are on a large hexagonal 'circle' surrounding a sort of hexagonal mountain. I soon find myself in a half-life half-computer-game war of colors. 07-18-2013 - A hint of superheroes but nothing I can remember. ![]()
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