In my dream, there was a piano concert towards the end (it was a relatively long dream). The pianist hit a few weak C chords (ie, not fully harmonized) in this build-up to the very end, and then paused for a split second as if waiting for a conductor’s cue. I suddenly felt the world sliding, and the alarm rang in time for the last chord. It was pretty cool and I woke up right away, because right at the end of a dream is my favorite time to wake up.
The rest of the dream was not really in that vein. Actually, there was a lot about the ethics of assassination (quite a few people died in the dream .. but I think some people died more than once. All made-up characters, of course). I was an assassin, too .. .
*I’m sorely tempted to go watch TMNT (see http://www.applegeeks.com/index.php) over spring break … despite how awful I know it’s gonna be. Maybe I’ll buy the old movies instead and watch those? – now that’s an idea =P. Anyone up for a marathon? Gaaahhhh ((feels torn))*
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