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How I love you, My Brain.
Feb. 4th, 2009 01:10 pmI had a pretty crazy dream. And by crazy I mean totally awesome, in a slightly disturbing way, which means of course I was over the moon. This was after I was woken by dad at 8 am long enough to wave him goodbye and the fell asleep again.
It started with some sort of a festival or maybe a lights show? We were in an mediaeval town, and there was a friar of some sort carting us (a group of kids and me) around. Then he figured we need to go to the castle because there was some sort of festival in there, complete with costumes and pumpkins and lights. So we went (which involved climbing up a huge friggin' hill) and we all got the costumes (capes and pumpkins, which sounds crazy enough, I know). There were rehearsals and lights and it was pretty much awesome, because I love old castles and so it was awesome.
Then of course people started turning up dead, because it was that kind of dream. I don't have the first clue what exactly happened, but when we turned around the Winchesters were there, tackling the ten year old to the floor and frankly I can't remember what exactly it was and what happened, but mostly they were out to get the demon/ghostie/what-evah and then the dream turned for the crazy when the police dude showed up and then I had a moment when I saw Sam with the rifle sight screen overimposed. And then Mr Bennet showed up, with the sniper rifle. He obviously tried to shoot Sam, and not Dean, which was crazy enough, but then he didn't, likely because there was grapling. Because the little girl? Crazy little bitch. With pumpkins.
Then the mess with the crazy kid with powers switched to brother drama, because Sam was arrested and Dean was left there, yelling at everyone, mostly Mr Bennet, because he was there and Sam has been taken away. And then he was fighting with Mr Bennett, because Mr Bennett said something about Sam and his demon heritage. It ended with a draw, but the fighting was awesome and in slow-mo and the kind of mostly tries to be nerve pinching, but fails because both know about the nerve pinching. <3
Then Sam returned (and Dean was appropriately moved) and some guy wanted to talk to him, about the demon powers and being the anti-christ. And he mostly decided becoming the demon messiah would be cool, though whether he made the decision on or off screen I can't recall. Point is, then Dean showed up, took a look at the demon-person and flipped and yelled with the appropriate crunch of heartbrokenness and stormed off on a motorcycle with a truly bizarre helmet on. Think the Immortals in 300, only in white. Yes, I know. Crazy.
All of this was served in a mediaeval castle with ivy and bricks and pigeons and terraces and woah, the view, did I mention the view?
It started with some sort of a festival or maybe a lights show? We were in an mediaeval town, and there was a friar of some sort carting us (a group of kids and me) around. Then he figured we need to go to the castle because there was some sort of festival in there, complete with costumes and pumpkins and lights. So we went (which involved climbing up a huge friggin' hill) and we all got the costumes (capes and pumpkins, which sounds crazy enough, I know). There were rehearsals and lights and it was pretty much awesome, because I love old castles and so it was awesome.
Then of course people started turning up dead, because it was that kind of dream. I don't have the first clue what exactly happened, but when we turned around the Winchesters were there, tackling the ten year old to the floor and frankly I can't remember what exactly it was and what happened, but mostly they were out to get the demon/ghostie/what-evah and then the dream turned for the crazy when the police dude showed up and then I had a moment when I saw Sam with the rifle sight screen overimposed. And then Mr Bennet showed up, with the sniper rifle. He obviously tried to shoot Sam, and not Dean, which was crazy enough, but then he didn't, likely because there was grapling. Because the little girl? Crazy little bitch. With pumpkins.
Then the mess with the crazy kid with powers switched to brother drama, because Sam was arrested and Dean was left there, yelling at everyone, mostly Mr Bennet, because he was there and Sam has been taken away. And then he was fighting with Mr Bennett, because Mr Bennett said something about Sam and his demon heritage. It ended with a draw, but the fighting was awesome and in slow-mo and the kind of mostly tries to be nerve pinching, but fails because both know about the nerve pinching. <3
Then Sam returned (and Dean was appropriately moved) and some guy wanted to talk to him, about the demon powers and being the anti-christ. And he mostly decided becoming the demon messiah would be cool, though whether he made the decision on or off screen I can't recall. Point is, then Dean showed up, took a look at the demon-person and flipped and yelled with the appropriate crunch of heartbrokenness and stormed off on a motorcycle with a truly bizarre helmet on. Think the Immortals in 300, only in white. Yes, I know. Crazy.
All of this was served in a mediaeval castle with ivy and bricks and pigeons and terraces and woah, the view, did I mention the view?
