Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

I Dreamed of Harry Potter Stars

I had dream about the Harry Potter kids.
Let me be more clear.  I had a dream and Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint were in it.



I dreamed that the three Harry Potter stars were on their way from England to Hollywood for some Harry Potter movie event thing.  But they had a layover in Chicago and would have to spend the night.  For some reason they decided the best place to spend the night was at my house.

So Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint arrive at my place and settle in right away.  Sort of.

Daniel Radcliffe went straight to my room sat at my desk in front of my computer and started playing games.
Emme Watson locked herself in the bathroom and started crying.
Rupert Grint just wandered around the house not talking to anyone.

So that was pretty much it for the rest of the dream.  People tried to get Emma Watson to come out of the bathroom but she just kept crying and told us to go away and stayed locked in there the rest of the night.  Whenever anyone tried to talk to Daniel Radcliffe he just ignored them and kept playing computer games.  If anyone tried to talk to Rupert Grint he said nothing, he just shrugged and went back to wandering around the house and occasionally stopped to look at things and touch my stuff.

This is not the first time I have dreamed about meeting famous people.  This dream was pretty standard for me.  Whenever I dream about famous people I always dream about them doing something wierd.





And remember,
we all live on a yellow submarine.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Dream Time: Backstage with Wierd Al

I had a dream last night that I was writing a paper on Wierd Al Yankovic. In the dream I bought a book about him and went to one of his concerts. Someone saw me with the book and assumed I worked on the show and let me backstage where I met Wierd Al and his crew. It was quickly clear that I did not belong there.
Someone came backstage and asked Wierd Al if he wanted to do a meet and greet with his fans. Wierd Al did not want to because they were all crazy. I suggested that I go onstage with Wierd Al and bring a sword. This way from now on Wierd Al's fans would know he keeps a guy with a sword around so in the future his fans will not try anything crazy. Wierd Al thought it was a great idea.
It was around then that I woke up.

This was a dream. None of it really happened. I have never met Wierd Al of been to one of his shows. I don't even own any of his music.
This dream was fresh in my mind so I decided to write it down here.