All right now, I need to unburden myself of a WEIRD dream I had some time ago. Simply lunatic!
I am hovering over Louisiana in a spaceship. There is one other person with me, I know him well. The spaceship is held together by spit and wire, it is jury-rigged and almost falling apart.
We are hailed by another ship, a repair-police ship. They say that our ship does not reach safety regulations, that we must land immediately for repairs. We bluster and bluff, but we have no choice but to land. I remember a time last year when one of the cats we use as counterweights ran away. We'd had to land for repairs too.
We are greeted by Ziroc on leaving the ship. Ziroc is a dandelion. After talking with him a bit - we are old friends - we go to get a drink at a cafe/restaurant.
Um... you see what I mean with lunatic? I mean, Ziroc? A
dandelion? Cats as counterweights? I must be spending too much time here - it's rubbing off.
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Kazara
Sapphire Dragoness of ALSB
Waitress at Cloudy's Cafe
[This message has been edited by Kaz (edited 09-19-2001).]