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I just had a dream that there was some bizarre music festival going on that only had the music that I like playing at it. All bands I'd heard of.
Me and my muffin friends were going to see EA on the Saturday and, the day before, somehow a television was put on and there was a BBC interactive channel covering it. On of the things on it was labled 'Emilie-Fest', so I watched that. Tons of people dressed in what they described as punktorian or victoriandustrial. Most of them had cheek hearts. My mother (who was suddenly sitting next to me) mentioned to me that it was a bit weird. I said "No, it's an Emilie thing. I've got one too." and proceeded to turn my head and point at my cheek heart.
She laughed at me, kinda.
Never got around to actually going t see EA as I then woke up. Ah well.


Perhaps this is because I has a cheek heart yesterday for a friend's birthday. He likes EA, dubbing her one of his favourite artists, but he didn't understand it.


This dream, however, has inspired me to be 'victoriandustrial' for another friend's 18th. Woop!

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Last night I had a dream with EA in it. I can't really remember much. But fLee was with her, I rememebr that.

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Oh, I had one the other day.

My dream started with me waking up. I was hungry, so I went downstairs to get an ice cream bar. When I went to pass through the sitting room to the kitchen, my mom and Emilie were just there... on my couch... watching TV. And then that stupid Catdog show came on and they were both chanting the theme song. It was odd. And then I don't know what happened, but I remember there being a huge obstacle course and my mother, Emilie, and me trying to get to the end before the monster got us.... or something. I don't know. I just remember that it was weird.

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"Never ask permission."

Emilie had committed some small infraction against the law. As her interrogator I had her restrained in a chair. I explained to her that I was her only friend. That everything I told her was the truth. That I would never lie to her. Then I fed her a poison and left her to vomit on herself all night.

In the morning after she was cleaned up, I returned and told her again that she could trust me. She asked why I poisoned her, I replied that others would do worse. I spoke to her about many things, but never asked any questions. In the end Emilie was converted from being a gothic crumpet and became a wonderful government spokesperson who had 8 children.

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So usually on days when I practice for more than 4 hours, I go take a nap and always dream that I am a Bloody Crumpet: rockin' out and dueting with Emilie and Joo Hee and I make an amazing two part harmony cello section. I give up college to tour with them and then..... I wake up. My hands are usually numb and I am extremely depressed. I usually just settle in the fact that I'm not pretty enough anyways.

I did almost not send in my college apps though... my mom was mad and I just insisted that I WANT to be a Bloody Crumpet, not and MSU student.

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I had an odd one last night. It was in a room that looked like the backstage area at whitby pavillion... but not. Anyway There was me ans Ms Emilie stood at this table with loads of bottles of fruity liquors, and I was trying to show her how to make a couple of different cocktails. Intermintantly we began chatting about projects we could do together (as drunken artists have a habit of doing), and I said something to the effect of 'I hope your crumpets are safe around all those drunk rockstars' and she replied 'drunk or not they have nothing on my girls'. Then we needed crushed ice for one of the cocktails and when we couldnt find any, we started acting like a couple of tounge in cheek divas. We eventually got some from the people in the next room, but then we wasted it throwing it at people with big back-combed hair...

It was really random

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I kind of had the same dream! Note the "Kind of".

I posted about this last summer actually... I had a random dream about The Fairly Odd parents, and Emilie Autumn was doing voice overs for a Vicky faerie or something. Which suddenly turned into an actual cartoon version of Emilie or something and she was a faerie and.... Umm...

I really have no idea. :|
I'll look for the original post later if I feel like it...

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Well i can think of 3 dreams that are somewhat related.

There was the first one where i was locked in an asylum and i tried to escape to no avail. Then when i did escape i had a rat and he was a dark grey and extremly sweet, the weird thing was that i could talk to him telepathicly...
but it was a great dream.

Then I had a dream that i was on a bus staring out the window and i saw fLee and said "oh my i wonder if Emilie is with her", and sure enough Emilie and a group of Bloody Crumpets were walking down the road, so i got off the bus and went to talk to her. She grabbed my hand and told me I was late and started to run down a path that had all these old stone arches..

And the third is another dream where i had a rat i could talk to.
It was sad though because she was extremely small and white and it started to rain and she got out of her cage and i couldnt find her.

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that'd be pleasant
though I had no dream of anything
a conversation of other ideas might find light hearted jokes and suggestions

instead,
I ate meat pies off the hood of my car by myself

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I had another EA dream last night.

One way or another, me and my girlfriend ended up at the EA gig in Birmingham (which we are going to. Yay!), or, more specifically, the aftershow thing. I asked if I could get something signed, to which she agreed, and then EA... well... propositioned me.
My girlfriend kind of sulked a bit, eventually saying "Fine, you can go...", to which EA replied "Oh, you can come too, if you want...."

And then the phone rang and woke me up. =P


.... I really do wonder if that's the kind of dream I should be sharing on the internet.

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unfortunately
I am uncertain whether she'll be there
if I'm going to the right place
if we'll be able to get in

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selfishly

I would enjoy recording vonnegut pie

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I do so enjoy reading this thread... I wish I had EA dreams. I hardly have any dreams at all, very sad...

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