Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts

Wednesday, 20 July 2011

Had the weirdest dream ever…

 
Well let's get some background information first. I used to go to a dance school, up to the age of 10, so it's been a while since I last went. Yesterday I decided I'm going clubbing for the first time, tomorrow. I was invited ages and have mulled it over for several weeks. I need to learn to grow up and go out with people; after all I have turned people down so many times lol. Anyway, I’m pretty sure this dream is linked to that.
So basically the dream started, as usual, mise-en-scène (in the middle of the action, I think that means…learnt from Hamlet). Somebody had asked me if I would perform in a Salsa competition as one of the girls had been taken ill. So I duly said yes. Now, it may be worth mentioning at this point that I have never, ever done salsa in my life…my dance school specialised in Ballet, Modern, Jazz and Tap. Anyway, I had nothing to wear so I grabbed the black dress I’m going to wear tomorrow [I need to fix the strap on that actually, so I will do that later] and I was led to a cupboard full of red heels. Not quite the ones from my dream, but similar. They're nice though...They weren’t my size but I tightened the strap and just about made do.  
I knew I was short on time, so I ran to the stage area. Half way there, I realised I needed a name badge so had to run back to get one…all the while wearing shoes that were far too large for me.
Once I had my name tag, I raced back to the stage area but I wasn’t too sure of where I was meant to be headed. I had to go up a set of metal stairs which were just above a nightclub, and I could see people queuing. I knew some of them, yet they weren’t people I would normally socialise with. When I was up the stairs, it became like a maze with masses of wooden doors leading to different rooms. I thought I got trapped in one room but I managed to get out eventually.
When I finally got to the stage, I had to walk through a line of Flamenco Dancers. I went up another set of stairs and was told that it wasn’t just a dance competition. I needed to dance, sing and act! I can’t remember what happened after which sucks a bit but then I woke up.
Very odd…
xx