[[this is not a joke/sarcasm, everything described in this story occured in my most recent dream]]
Now that I've just woken up (yes, that time reads correctly) it's time I share with some MiceChatters one of the only Disneyland dreams I can remember to this date.
So my memory begins with a planned day at the Disneyland Resort. I would assume this to be any day in July.
I arrive at the gates and realize that my annual pass is infact blocked out for the summer. Yes, I'm very stupid in my dreams.
So what do I do? Well lucky for me there is this walkway where guests can re-enter the park without worrying about the ticket machines and scanners. How convenient, right? So I put on my best determined tourist face and act like I'm returning to a park that I had previously left.
The CM didn't seem to catch on .
From there my memory loses me. I think I rode a few rides but one thing is for certain, I avoided the fastpass machines just from superstition. You never know how smart those things are. I thought a red light would start glaring and I would get escorted out of the park.
Anyways, I made my way over to DCA where (supposedly, hang in there) Captain EO was playing at the Golden Dreams theater. I suppose my family joined me at this time, everything is still foggy in my recollection.
Well, instead of a 3D movie it turned out to be a blasting water/icky goo ride where sticky liquidy stuff fell on your heads as you splashed through narrow tunnels. Oh, and the loading area was a classroom at my high school. Infact, I talked with this boy named Christian who I hadn't talked to since Elementary school. He had his normal haircut back (he's emo now) and seemed pretty nice.
So after the ride my family (and maybe a few other random people in our party, can't remember) was greeted by this kind old man at the entrance who was a CM of course. I can't quite remember what he said but he was VERY nice.
So my family wanted to leave but I just wanted to catch one more ride on Captain EO!! So I go back in the queue and they tell me to call my brother when I wanna get picked up.
So I enter the queue and this crazy ugly old man (no offense to the imaginary man) kept following me and I prayed to god he wouldn't choose a seat next to me. Luckily he didn't.
So once again I was whisked past narrow tunnels in a river raft sort of ride through gewy stuff.
Upon exiting I was expecting to see that kind old man again.
I saw an old man who looked like him, I swear it was him! So I go up and maybe greet him at first, but he seemed pretty angry.
I knew for certain this had to be a new man, so I asked him where the other old guy was, the one with the nice comments to the exiting guests.
He looked at me with the most wicked stair and said he had no idea what I was talking about.
It was the same man!! (I think, though I do sort of remember him working at the popcorn stand before I had entered the queue for the second time).
So by now it was nearly midnight and my family was nowhere to be seen, so I call up my brother (can't remember that conversation) and then head down this flight of escalators covered with Pepsi adds, EVERYWHERE.
Each escalator had a huge Pepsi banner and you had to duck under them just to enter.
And there is where I was left off.
I know what you're thinking, I must be on some sort of crazy meds to have these dreams and remember them so well.
So. Discuss if you will.
I myself am dumbfounded.