tinhuvielartanis: (Barry Interview)
The Cliffs of Insanity ([personal profile] tinhuvielartanis) wrote2006-02-23 08:03 am
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Freak-ass Barry Dream

Why I dream crap like this is beyond me. Nothing ever triggers these dreams, yet I realise it's part of subconscious, which is addled at best.

I dreamt I was in England and preparing to meet Barry Andrews the next day. [livejournal.com profile] falkenna was going to take me to the shops in Brighton to find an outfit for the occasion. It was then she told me that I had to get something white. Okay, I don't do white. No, it's just not a shade of which I am fond. Sure I'll wear the odd white tee shirt, but only because I like what's on it. Like right now, I'm wearing a white tee, but it's adorned with a gigantic Shriekback symbol, so that's acceptable. Anyway, I told [livejournal.com profile] falkenna that I wanted something black, that white just wouldn't do.

She said: "Well, Barry wants everyone who's meeting for dinner to be dressed in white."

"But why?"

"White robes, specifically. He says that we should be the light for this dark world in which we dwell."

"Yeah, right. Doesn't he know that we got all the Hammer films in the US too? I know that the chick in white is always the sacrifice. Well, I'm not having it."

"We'll all be in white, including Barry," [livejournal.com profile] falkenna argued. And we began to bicker to the point I put my fingers in my ears and repeated over and over, "I'm not hearing you! I'm not hearing you!"

It was totally in left field, that dream. And I just know it's gonna haunt me all day.

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