Flute's Moʻolelo

My whole life I've had extremely vivid dreams, but very few I've been able to remember enough of to recall. When I do have one I remember, they are usually either really freaky, or really awesome. I've had two of the awesome kind in the last week and I decided to share them here. I'm putting them behind cuts because I might get a little long winded and rambly. I'm also not makinn any of this up. This is exactly how they happened.


This one happened about a week ago. wraith816 and I met up at a Supernatural Con in Los Angeles. We didn't have a lot of money so we just got the basic tickets. They had also been holding a contest where the winner would get the full weekend for free, including hotel, all panels, all photo ops and autographs, and the breakfast and some banquet thing. The winner was supposedly going to be chosen by Misha Collins and they would get to sit at his table or something like that (a little vague on that detail).

So, we get to the hotel and meet up, then head over to the convention site. I had brought a little extra money with me so I was going to try and buy some photo ops and autographs, and I wanted to go on some tour they were having, but the Creation folks were being jerks and wouldn't give me the time of day. So, wraith816 and I decided to head to the bar. We had been sitting there for awhile when Misha comes up, sits down, and just starts chatting with us. We find out that he's not really happy with how things are being run, and he didn't like the way that the contest was being handled. Then he surprises us with, "I've already decided who the winners are and you two are it." He then preceded to tell us that part of the package was that we'd pretty much be spending the weekend with him, and we'd be getting the star treatment. He then asked us to come with him, and we went out to his car and headed back to the hotel. On the way, he turned to us and said, "Oh, by the way, Jared and Jensen are already in town, and we're all gonna be hanging out tonight."

Then I woke up!! Damn alarm!!



We went to the store yesterday and bought The Beatles Rock Band and I was able to play some of it before I went to bed last night. So, I'm not really surprised about the subject of this one.

The dream starts with me waking up in the morning and walking into the living room. All the furniture was in different places and my parents and brother were there. So I walk in and they have the Rock Band stuff set up to play. I remember that the dogs were also playing in the middle of the floor (not sure why that was a big deal...LOL). All of a sudden the front door opens and Sir Paul McCartney walks in. He comes in, sits down, and we all just start chatting like it's no big deal.

Then I woke up.


So, yeah, there's a look into the thing that is my brain.