Sunday, February 20, 2011

Dream; Beauty and the Beast remake. New wedding?

Beauty and the Beast. No Gaston. His name was Dallon. At first I thought I was in the movie. Then I realized it was a remake of the movie. Everyone wore masks to play the parts. Pretty good masks and costumes, but it was live-action. I had to go into the castle ahead of Dallon to reach the beast. I went through three gold-colored gates, all in a row, where people who attacked would get stuck and hot things and arrows thrown down on them through holes in the walls above. I then got inside and went down an upward slanting hallway, quite richly decorated, very wide. Then turn right a second time and above the gated area below, was a staircase that went upward. Get up to the top, and another right turn had you in another hallway room. Dallon caught up with me here. He kept trying to throw a knife at me as I tried to prevent him from going down the next bend of the hallway (this one went left) and down to the rooms, in which one of them the beast was on the roof outside his room. It was a remake of the Disney movie... but plenty of similarities. I was not Beauty. The clock man was the most normal looking, without a mask, just a clock painted on his face, the time constantly changing. I kept trying to block his knife throwing with a sword, or with my little knife, but mostly I had to just distract him from throwing it before I got around the bend, because there was no way I'd be able to defend myself if he actually threw it at me. Anyway, something else happened that I must forget. Then, there was a little mouse who carried around scissors everywhere, named Sniss. We were always trying to get him to calm down and not cause damage. There was Dale... a fairly evil slave dealer.... except maybe he was the one who helped me escape? And after I escaped, there was this other guy who helped shield me until we got to my mom and dad's wedding. I was with the guy who was shielding me; I had come back in time to help my earlier self. Got to the wedding in the fancy building in downtown, and discovered they weren't marrying any others, just themselves again. It was just an anniversary vow renewal ceremony... which I hate the idea of. What's the point of a vow if it has to be renewed?? Anyway...

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