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Monday, March 14, 2011

Where I accidentally go to underwater sports camp 
I dreamed that three other people and I (I think one was Anna, another was Nate, and I have no idea who the third one was) were on our way to a music and theater camp for the summer. We were flying there, but we had to change planes several times. The last time was in China, and we had to go through like fifteen checkpoints. At the last one, I was supposed to give the guy my ticket, put my bags on the conveyor belt, and then go through the metal detector. Instead, I walked right past the guy, climbed onto the conveyor belt WITH my bags, and only realized my mistake halfway through the X-ray tunnel. I tried to turn around and go back, but it was like going up the down escalator, and I eventually was just spat out on the other end of the conveyor belt anyway.

It was all right, though, because that turned out to be our final destination anyway. General Cartwright from Guys and Dolls was in charge of the camp, and whisked us away to where we were going to be staying. The first day was spent surfing in a disgusting muddy lake. The general kept commanding me to try different surfboards, and finally I asked when we were going to do the theater stuff, but then I found out it was really an underwater sports camp, and anyone who didn't participate would have to sleep in the muddy lake.

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Thursday, March 10, 2011

Where I'm blocked out of Guys and Dolls 
I dreamed I got to rehearsal for Guys and Dolls and discovered my character had been physically blocked out of the show. My lines were still there, I was just supposed to speak them all offstage with a microphone, as if I was some sort of voice of God.

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