Dream me a dream...

Tonight I dreamt that I was out walking with frejasanne  and we passed by Mother's old work. T'was weird.
And outside... Well...

Michael Shanks was sitting outside. He was fiddling with his cell phone and I was all "DUDE!" and realized I HAD to go talk to the man even though I was extremely nervous. But Q (frejasanne) told me not to. Because he seemed annoyed and she told me "dude, trust me. I know him (as in his kind). You'll regret it if you talk to him now."

So in the end I didn't. I just looked at him. A few people gathered around him after a while. It was strange. He kept trying to call someone, but they didn't pick up. He looked hot.

That is all.

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