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It's bright and early in Paris, valarnet, and I bet you guys aren't even in bed yet!

Christine and I have been so busy that I haven't even been able to tell you what happened at the opera! Some woman on the guided tour overheard us talking about our Dreams and misunderstood. She spoke up and said "Hey! It's this girl's dream to sing on the Paris stage!" and it got everyone in the group thinking how nice it would be if Christine could sing a song on the stage. We actually got them to let her sing Caro Mio Ben on the stage. Not a French song, but it still sounded lovely. I think Christine hated me a little bit for convincing her to get up there, but by now she's over it. I bought her crepes afterward and I'm sure that helped smooth it over.

OMG!! Kitten Summer Games is going to be on August 5th. I didn't think there could be anything better than the Kitten Halftime Show, but this is better. This might be better than the actual Olympics. In fact, I think I might have a Kitten Summer Games party.

Ya know, there's only so much someone can take from these damn dreams. People who suppose to be dead, ain't really dead and shit. It's enough to give someone a headache... Like it's doing me.

Still, nice to see an alternate Peter alive.

Stiles is so amazing.. Those crows were so terrifying... On another note... I broke my bedroom mirror and windows when I woke up screaming from my dreams.....

I had another one of those dreams. Once again, it mirrored my life in such a way that it's hard to reconcile that this isn't just my subconscious pushing something to the forefront. But it doesn't explain why, when I woke up in tears, that I scooped Lily from bed at 4 a.m. and drove over an hour to my parents house just to check for certain that my mom was fine. She was, though I certainly scared her and my dad, but the way she had died in my dream....

I still remember getting a phone call from my dad the day she was attacked, how scared he sounded when he told me that someone had stabbed her in an alley and they weren't sure she would make it out of surgery. She did make it, and even if she's now confined to a wheelchair, she's still here. But in my dream, she wasn't. Our family fell apart and I just needed to see for myself that it was all ok.

I don't know what this is, or why it's happening, but I understand the warnings from some of you that this experience can be rough. I can't get the picture out of my mind of her lying on a table, or my dad's blank face.

So basically after leaving Earth 001, I ended up getting snatched by various Electros.... Fun times fun times....

Does anyone else experience complete stories for their Dreams? I keep expect these to be going somewhere, but every night it's a new Dream with a new mystery to solve. Also...I still seem to be stuck in the earlier part of the last century.

ANNABETH

Yeah. I see what you meant now.

You tried to kill me with a hammer. Which, I guess is understandable when you consider everything. Also you're very small.

One set of dreams wraps up and a new set starts soon after. Well okay then. I can't tell what is more strange though. Is it the fact I apparently have two older siblings in this set, or is it that I told my parents that I became an executive party planner after moving to the States and they actually believed it...

I suppose this should be interesting, to say the very least.

[Natasha]
In your dreams that were similar but different... was Maria Hill ever Director?

Well, my parents will be paying their very first visit stateside in September, it seems. Since my place is a one bedroom they intend to stay in a hotel. They're still ironing out the details. I can't wait to show them around. Unfortunately, their dog Boss is too big to tag along or he would love to meet Olivia, I'm sure. I'd like for my parents to meet some of you, if that's alright. I know some people get itchy around their friends' parents.

Apparently my front yard is a Pokestop. I sprayed some little brats with a hose for being outside my house yelling and making noise at 3am this morning. I have a pregnant wife trying to sleep you assholes.

I may have had too much to drink...

But I mean, it makes sense to make up for having a boyfriend that can't get drunk. Curse his werewolf metabolism...if that's what you would call it.

How's everyone else's Friday night going?