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cremainsI had a dream that I was leaving Israel, and stood on a dirt road crying, waiting for a bus to come to take me to the airport. A bunch of them passed by, and finally I asked one of the drivers, "Excuse me, do you go to the airport?" Although I was sure it was the wrong line, he said yes, and when I got on asked me all sorts of questions about where I was going and why. He helped me get all my identification papers in order and fix my passport. This sort of gregariousness is pretty common in Israeli bus drivers when they're not spazzing out and swearing at you for using their personal trash can or paying with a large bill.
Finally I got off the bus and was processed through the lines at the airport, where thanks to the driver I had no trouble. I walked through security and came to a large lot. Instead of a plane, there was another bus waiting for me. The driver this time was Emperor Palpatine, which shocked me. He asked me where I wanted to go. "I just want to learn more Shulhan Arukh," I said, feeling miserable. He cackled mirthlessly. "Oh, you'll learn some fucking Shulhan Arukh, alright," he said, and locked the doors.
I just want to say that I haven't even been watching or thinking about Star Wars so I have no idea why Palpatine is appearing in so many of my dreams.
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In an earlier dream, the woman who gave us her cats was throwing a Halloween party for all the cats in our neighbourhood. She lived in a huge mansion which she said she was leaving to us. She stood on a balcony wearing fancy clothes and sipping champaign; in the background was a giant rug hook tapestry of a pumpkin. Cleocatra and Mercutio walked around on their hind legs, serving drinks to the other cats on silver trays.
Finally I got off the bus and was processed through the lines at the airport, where thanks to the driver I had no trouble. I walked through security and came to a large lot. Instead of a plane, there was another bus waiting for me. The driver this time was Emperor Palpatine, which shocked me. He asked me where I wanted to go. "I just want to learn more Shulhan Arukh," I said, feeling miserable. He cackled mirthlessly. "Oh, you'll learn some fucking Shulhan Arukh, alright," he said, and locked the doors.
I just want to say that I haven't even been watching or thinking about Star Wars so I have no idea why Palpatine is appearing in so many of my dreams.
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In an earlier dream, the woman who gave us her cats was throwing a Halloween party for all the cats in our neighbourhood. She lived in a huge mansion which she said she was leaving to us. She stood on a balcony wearing fancy clothes and sipping champaign; in the background was a giant rug hook tapestry of a pumpkin. Cleocatra and Mercutio walked around on their hind legs, serving drinks to the other cats on silver trays.
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Date: 2011-11-21 02:00 am (UTC)