Another random dream occured last night during my short slumber. Odd, even by my standards.

It started out, brightsun and I where out in some strange town shopping for cloths. I found a realy cute dress, it was long, and magenta in color...also had a glittery sheen to it. Then after a while, I found a pair of matching heels. Brightsun commented as I tried these on, and said they where great.

Then, I noticed him over by the necleses, and rings. Takeing specal notice of two items in his hands. One was a purple borche of sorts, and the other was blue. For some reason or another, I was still wearing the dress, and heels, so I stuck the purple broche on. It looked wonderfull.

On the way out of the store, just before paying, I went to the teller, and boung a pack of gum. Then we left (not that we *DIDN'T* pay for anything else).

Later on, I decied to go over to my parents house for some unknown reason. They didn't notice the dress (I had my trench over it). Thier was talk of going to southern georga. I decied I didn't realy want to go. It would have kept me off the net, and it realy wasn't where I truely wanted to be.

Sooner, or later, I gave in, and decided to go with them, but first, I had to get home, and get a change of cloths. Oddly enough, by this time, they had dragged me out to one of the churches out of town. I knew somebody who lived about half a mile from the church, so I decided to see if he had some spare cloths I could borrow.

Running in heels on a dirt road is not fun, let me tell you. After a while, I got close enough to see the house, then decied better of it. After standing there for a while, debating of takeing the shortcut through a field back, the guy came up behind me.

He already knew what I wanted, so we went up to his attic to find some stuff he had grown out of (he is taller than me). The house seemed to have been desinged by an idiot. All the doors opened the wrong way. Quite often, they opened into each other, so you had to sweeze threw a very small space to pass. When we got up to the attic, thier was nothing usefull there, just a bit of junk. Otherwise, it was totaly empty.

Walking back to the church, resined to my fate, I got in the van.

We took off, then after about an hour, picked up some people who where standing beside the road. I made shure to get lots of tape of them (video), just in case they decided to pull something funny. Though they seemed totaly harmless. A couple hours later, we stoped for gas, and while in the store, I was being hit on by a very large guy (he was cute too!). But had to decline when my dad told everyone to grab some food, and throw it on the counter before we left.

The whole family was there, more people than had been in the van before. Plus the strangers. Everybody got some sort of candybar, or whatnot. I picked up a babyruth (my fav), and then proceded to fill my trench coat pockets with apples. (I like apples too) We left from there quickly. After getting back into the van, I started to eat one of the apples.

Suddenly things started to get realy blurry, and shake. Momemnts later, they returned back to normal. My little brother gave me a lecture on why I shouldn't cross dress. Suddenly I woke up...

Realy wierd dream is all that I can say!