Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Birthday Party On A House Bus And Blowing Up London

Dear Readers,
Hello! This one is quite old and I only remember bits about it. Here's the background info.
It was a little while before my birthday and I was wondering what to do for my party.
I had been to London a few months earlier.
Hannah is one of my friends originally from England.

The Dream:
It was my birthday, some friends and I had got together for a party. We were on top of a big, red double decker bus, like the ones you see in London. We were all drinking and smoking... something (which is totally unlike me O.o) I had invited a whole bunch of people that I would never invite to my party, Because they were either my worst enemies, completely silly and annoying, or hardcore stoners or something like that. We all decided to go for a walk, so we went downstairs and were in my house, the lounge to be exact. We all walked out the front door into this place I had never seen before. We walked down Oxford street, brought shoes, and walked back home. Then Hannah got a barrel and rolled it down some metal tracks.

This is where it splits off into two endings.

Ending One:

I asked Hannah what she just did. She explained how she just set an explosive barrel on course to blow up the Sky Tower and London, Waterloo train station. We all run down and try to stop the barrel. we get just out side the sky tower, I tell everyone to stand back as I reach up for the tracks and catch the barrel, expected it to blow up everyone, including myself, flinches, But it didn't blow up and everyone was screaming and cheering for me because I saved them.

Ending Two:
I asked Hannah what she just did. She explained how she just set an explosive barrel on course to blow up the Sky Tower and London, Waterloo train station. They blow up and we all die =D

XoX, Much loves - Shannon.

Cucumber and Onion Shampoo?

The other night I dreamt that My mother told me I should make cucumber and onion shampoo because it would clear my sinuses.

That is all

XoX, Much loves - Shannon :)

Death and Fake nails

This ones quite odd. I dreamt this one last night and I have no idea where it came from. Here goes :P

My dad had some sort of disease (it was never mentioned in the dream) so we were all spending time with him because it was possible it would kill him. So one night he was lying in bed and I went in to see him, he had just put fake nails on so we began to discus the colour. It was this gorgeous pinky purpley colour with black tips. We both didn't like it (although in reality I think it's wonderful) and decided it was more of a mum colour. I then had to pee so I left to go to the bathroom. The next day ( I have no idea why I was in the bathroom so long) mum came and told me dad had died while taking his fake nails off.

I woke up thinking the dream was true and texted me boyfriend to tell him the news, only to wake up and find out that that too was a dream. But I still checked my phone and made sure I hadn't actually sent him the text.

Yuhp....

XoX, much loves - Shannon :P