I commence a race for a group of guys on a dock, including Gary and Darel, all of whom are topless and wearing white shorts. I raise my hand up and bring it back down quick, and all the boys run off down the beach. As they take off, I trail behind them casually. I pick up little colored glass bottles that I find in the sand. I spot some in the water, and wade into it to collect them. A few of the bottles in the water are larger, and one of them ins a picante sauce jar. As I reach my arm under water to pull the bottles out of the sand, my nose goes below the water line. I choke once at first, not expecting the water to be so high as to block off my nose when I reached down. Meryl Streep sees me, and calls me out of the water and over to her. She wears a black, flowing, feathery dress. She seems overdressed for the beach but, sheโs Meryl Streep. She can do anything. I self-consciously step over to her, trying and failing to keep all of my collected bottles in my grasp. She offers me a job to collect the bottles for her collection, and she even gives me a basket that has straps for my shoulders to carry what I find. I contemplate for a moment, and decide to accept the position. Iโm not exactly sure what Iโm getting into but it canโt be that bad, right? [End]
Relative to Real Life~ Night of May 18th, 2015 (2 of 2) (part 2 of 2) Real-life characters: Meryl Streep. Dream-created characters: None. Real-life places: Beach (at the lake I frequent, but nowhere particular.) Dream-created places: Dock. Reasons: Meryl Streep = Iโve been seeing a lot about Into The Woods on my Tumblr dashboard lately, which Meryl Streep stars in. Different than real life: I havenโt seen Darel nor Gary since I graduated high school in 2011, Iโve never met Meryl Streep, as far as I know Meryl Streep doesnโt have a bottle collection, itโs been since last summer that the water was warm enough to wade into. Reoccurring: No. Precognitive: No experiences yet.
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