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A study in the olivian mentality (let_her_sleep) wrote,
@ 2003-10-25 15:39:00
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    Current mood: sleepy

    dancing lions. roar roar
    I was up in the city. Walking around. I had to go home, but the train station was closed! I had to go to another station...
    But then it opened again. And I had a train in about 7 minutes but I really really needed to go out to a shop and buy a juice.
    I got down to the train station. It was really cold and dark (4:30 am? in a drak dirty part of the city) Dirty in a grubby way. Not a sexual way..
    And yeah I had to go underground for the train and the place was bloody PACKED and it was really bad.
    Then Suddenly I was at regents park station, standing behind a metal pole, all alone and hiding from bad people.
    then *badaboom*
    I was at the stupid stupid music man. Working. grrrrr.
    And we were stuck for some reason. AND THEN the music man turned into this big arse building and it incorporated uncle Sam/grandparents' house. Raymond, Kat, some other people, and I were in there trying to run away from these baddies who wanted to take us back to the music man.
    Oh. and there were giraffes. I don't know where they fit in though.
    Maybe it was because the Music Man had a bit of an Africa savannah thing going on: there were gazelles (?) and.. err... mountain goats/sheep... :S and ... GIRAFFES and funny dry looking dark brown bark-ed trees. and the sun was setting and giving the sandy ground a nice red hue.
    All the goat things started jumping into an enclosed fence. We were all
    "wtf? what the hell are they doing? do they want to die?"
    So I had to go up to them and stare and them to make them move. No one else could do it, because the goats would bite/kick them. Only they didn't do it to me because they were cool with me ... ?

    Well. Then Sam.. or a "bad guy" can be heard coming into the room, so I tell everyone to quickly run away and that I'll handle everything.

    They all begin to run away and I slink into a corner of a room and climb up onto the ceiling (not really climb. I have to use my arms and legs to push againts adjacent walls to keep myself up.)
    Two lions come in. Some people are now stuck in the room. The lions want to eat the people, so I have to distract them...
    I dance in front of then, avoiding their paws and jaws, but they just bat name away so I climb up onto the ceiling and lie there upside down/crouching/clinging on for dear life and do my best lion impersonation ("roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!!!!!!!!!!")

    The two tigers look at each other. and they start to dance.
    NOT what I had expected (I thought they'd start fighting each other, becuase my roar was a 'challange/throw the gauntlet/bite the thumb" type roar) but hey, at least it worked. Who was I to complain?
    They finish dancing and go back to the person so I roar again....and again... and again.... until they realise it is not the other lion roaring for them to dance, but me.
    They go back to trying to kill the person, but all of a sudden, the girl lion turns around, roars, and extends her front legs and wiggles her bum in a dancing fashion. The male lion is surprised but pleased. They dance. Then they turn into two scandanavian/russian girls (that look like the sisters of the russian girl who teaches piano at the musicman.)



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katnaps
2003-10-27 02:32 (link)
very very interesting...
see, subconsciously, that one day of music manning made your brain go oh my god noooo!
thats why you dont know whether its sam or a bad guy that comes into the room (although it turns out to be two lions).
and see how yo uassociate the music man with something bad??
aaargh..

i am SO sick of the damn place..

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let_her_sleep
2003-10-27 02:42 (link)
i KNOW!
stupid sam was CHASING ME and he wouldn't let us OUT of the musicman.
yes yes.

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katnaps
2003-10-27 03:06 (link)
oh dear lord help us all from UNCLE SAM WANTS ALL OF UUUUUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!
*direct finger point*

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let_her_sleep
2003-10-27 03:08 (link)
aaargh! dont point! you're drilling a hole in my skull!
(wince)

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