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Richard Dean Dream

October3

I had the strangest dream last night.



I think I had been cast as an extra or something for some tv show, and there was a scene in this big empty steel cube, or old metal warehouse, or space bay with no windows but some strange metal ball about 3 times my height hovering in the center. And I was in some sort of space suit, and floating around, I guess examining the sphere with caution, not touching it, staying about 20 feet away. The script called for ‘the french man’, and some guy in a larger space suit/mecha suit flies up, he had actual jets or something, I was just flying around in a regular suit.



There was a brief battle scene or some kind of interaction, and I fly at his feet, and spin him around, and we’re in the shadow of the sphere now. It might have been the end of the scene, but things are foggy.



We were floating inside the hanger and there was air, so I wasn’t wearing a helmet, and I flew around the back of ‘the frenchman’ and unlatch his helmet, and low and behold, it’s Richard Dean Anderson !! So strange, but I’m a fangirl, and I gush over how I used to have a crush on him, and what an honor it is to act with him in this movie or whatever, and as I finish taking off his helmet, my hands brush the sides of his neck (kinda like playing a harp, does that make sense?) and I felt a spark of electricity.



So I guess he gets out of his mecha suit, because he’s in a regular space suit like mine (not nasa suits, more like stargate uniforms, or stillsuits even though I’ve never watched a full episode of the tv show) and we float down some hallway, and we’re talking, and I guess he’s actually also the director for this movie and I kept talking about how I always wanted to act with him, and he says something about how he picked me specifically for this scene, and thought it’d be fun to act with me too.



I guess I go home, and several weeks later, I’m lying in my bedroom, in my apartment, which is not in wisconsin, must be california somewhere, and the sun is just coming through the curtains by the balcony, and I get a phone call, it’s Richard, and he tells me I’ve got the part in some upcoming movie, yah!

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