Two night ago...
Sep. 3rd, 2012 12:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had two dreams in which a friend of mine embroiled me in international crime. In the first one, I am pretty sure she was catwoman. As a fun hypothetical thing, she asked me how I would rob the paris opera house. Then she used my plan to rob it... while Megan and I were at the opera, and she was supposed to be our guest. Guess who was the prime suspect?
If it were not for my mastery of parkour I would never have gotten away.
In the second dream, I woke up from the first dream. Then, the same friend (not catwoman this time) convinced/tricked me into smuggling a hell of a lot of ecstasy pasty french customs. French customs saw my notebook, into which I had wriotten a detailed description of this dream I had about robbing the paris opera house, got suspicious, and sicced the secret police on me, arresting me and my totally innocent brother.
I wonder if my subconscious knows something about this friend that I do not?
If it were not for my mastery of parkour I would never have gotten away.
In the second dream, I woke up from the first dream. Then, the same friend (not catwoman this time) convinced/tricked me into smuggling a hell of a lot of ecstasy pasty french customs. French customs saw my notebook, into which I had wriotten a detailed description of this dream I had about robbing the paris opera house, got suspicious, and sicced the secret police on me, arresting me and my totally innocent brother.
I wonder if my subconscious knows something about this friend that I do not?