So I had a very interesting dream or dreams last night.
The first dream was very realistic and peculiar. It was in China and apparently I was a Chinese woman who was a supervisor at a nuclear waste disposal facility. Before the dream occurred, there was a prelude saying that 20-40 workers died from radiation exposure that occurred during the event. Then it went on to the dream where I am browsing through a massive warehouse with other workers. Suddenly, we spot a metal bin that has a huge puddle of watery stuff next to it.
I told everyone to get out. I'm screaming this in this weird high pitched girly voice and then I quick pull up my cell phone to call the Premier. I get his secretary on the phone and I'm shaking and nervous and she transfers me to him. After getting the cordials out of the way I let him know that there was an incident and he sounds really worried. We both seem to know that this is a horrible thing, and that's when the dream ended.
I get the impression that this was some sort of premonition or that maybe it did happen? I don't know why I would dream of myself as a Chinese woman, since that's never happened before. Who knows!
The last dream was really weird as well, but more in line with my normal dreams. I was over at Miley Cyrus and her friend's house with Monica and my dad. I was kinda sad because they were gearing up for homecoming and getting all dressed and pretty, while Monica and I weren't able to attend. My dad was very nice to Monica and I as Miley and her friend left and we were stuck in the house. Then the lights went out in the house and I lost track of both Monica and my dad.
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Oh sweetheart, you will NEVER lose track of me. Even in Hannah Montana's dark house on the eve of homecoming.
Your dream about the power plant is very interesting and a little ominous. The way China is going in terms of environmental, safety, and human rights regulations, I would not be surprised if some kind of horrible nuclear disaster takes place within the next few years.
You are so empathetic and caring and intelligent that if anyone were going to be open and receptive to premonitions, it would be you baby. I just hope this isn't the case.
I should also point out that, in real life, there is nothing- NOTHING- that would keep me from proudly showing off a beautiful and elegant Colleen to the assembled homecoming attendees. In fact, it would be my greatest honor. You would be the envy of even Miley Cyrus.
And when the lights went out, rather than disappearing, I would take your hand, pull you close and keep you safe till the light of morning.
Maybe it's post-Olympic China hangover...? Or too many episodes of the Simpsons?
The Miley Cyrus dream reminds me of the one you had when you went swimming with Ellen Page.
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