The Dreams of Hannah

I dreamed I auditioned for a community production of The Wizard of Oz, but I said something rude to the director and he decided he hated me. So then I auditioned and he came running up to me and said, "If I were giving grades on these, you would get an 'F' for 'Forgiven'!" Which meant I got the part.

Our rehearsals were in a tiny tiny room of this house on an island that Mom and I somehow drove to, and then we went up to the room and the guy was still auditioning people. He said we could watch as long as we didn't say anything, but Mom kept talking and I kept trying to get her to be quiet.

Labels: mom, the wizard of oz

I had along involved dream last night... I remember at one point discussing with my mom how all the original four kids in the Left Behind: The Kids series died (er... far as I know, they don't... 'course I haven't gotten to the end of the series, maybe they all suddenly die).

Then we were suddenly all running from the police or something, but they were like, Nazis, and wanted to kill us just because we were Christians. So we were jumping out windows (John from Miss Saigon was there... *blink* singing "Bui-Doi" the whole time) and going in and out back doors and going through stoves which magically landed us outside...

Also, I saw a production of The Wizard of Oz in which Dorothy went to go visit The Witch but didn't like visiting her because The Witch kept like pulling on her hair.

Labels: left behind, miss saigon, the wizard of oz