Oh, My Word!

Weekend Assignment #110: Strange Dreams : This weekend John Scalzi, a man who's daytime thoughts are so strange they merit science fiction status, wants us to recount a dream for all to wonder about.

I'm in a shopping mall, but it looks more like an indoor flea market. Lots of folding tables full of cheap jewelry and shops divided by make-shift walls. I'm looking for earrings at a table and see an old friend from high school (whom I have lost touch with irl) and she asks me if  I want to go to the city on Tuesday because the cast of General Hospital is filming in NY on Tuesday and I say yes.

I start heading towards a shop and never make it. Suddenly. I am on a ladder that seems to br suspended from the high ceiling of this place...but that doesn't concern me. What is catches my attention is a large ring on my finger that is very loose. I look at the ring and it's a man's gold ring, with amber stone on it and in the amber are gold initials, TM. I think to myself what TM could stand for Teresa..........? Or Teresa and .........? Then it dawns on me, this is my husbands ring. TM...Tony Montana. You know, Al Pacino/Tony Montana/ Scareface?

That's all I remember.

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• #1 Comment from plittle 
  5/7/06 9:32 PM | Permalink

  Say hello to my leetle dream...
  -Paul