Funky Party

I'm in an upstairs room surrounded by people, many whom I know well. One of my good guy friends comes up to me and makes a very hurtful comment about my weight and laughs. His wife is shocked and we exchange confused glaces at each other. He is obviously intoxicated and had too much to drink but I am insulted and hurt so I tell him off and rush out of the room and down the stairs. I find myself in another room even more crowded than the last. Everyone is dancing around me and having a great time. I soon forget the hurt feelings I had but in the back of my mind is a reminder that I should watch what I eat. Next thing I know, I have a yummy box of valentine chocolates in my hand. They are so irresistable that I begin eating them. They taste soooo good. No! I can't have them so I start offering everone a piece until they are gone.

Shortly after, I head outside where I see this huge play set with slides and swings and all kinds of fun tunnels and such. It must have been as large as my house and it's made out of brightly colored, hard plastics. (Who says you don't dream in color?) I decide that I must get it for my son, but I am not sure how I'm going to get such a huge thing home, much less find room for it in our already crowded back yard. I've apparently bought him something like this before.

The next thing I remember, I'm in this somewhat dark room with a story teller and some impish guy that I've never met before. I think this must be a connecting room the the party house I was just in. We're the only people around and it's quiet. We sit with the story teller and she begins telling her story and as she does, it begins happening around us. First, I see this ominous man hiding in the shadows. There is a color of red about him. He is an imposing figure dressed in tattered clothes and wearing a disfigured mask of some sort... or was it a mask? It could have been his face! He quickly turns to face us, but somehow, I don't think we were supposed to see him move. Because we did, he goes after the impish man who was with us. Suddenly, there is a chase and I'm on the sidelines watching. They're running through this child size train set bashing it up as they go. The ominous man obviously wants to do great harm to this poor man and will do the same to me if he gets a chance. Even though he's chasing the impish man, I feel as though I'm being chased as well, but I'm the dreamer so I'm watching. In the end, I am the one to bring this man down, but he's a big fat cat!!!! He's just a cat? But somehow he's still dangerous... oh well, my dream was over.

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