Stuck a CD in the drive to move stuff onto, got the program writing to it... and passed out.

Woke up about 20 minutes later and stumbled over to the bed, curled up, and slept for what, two hours? Something like that... maybe three hours.

I lost track.

And I dreamed, first a bizarre D&D-ish dream that was quite confusing and seemed to involve a walrus version of Miss Piggy, the Liquid Silver dressing room from 'Tank Girl', and quite a few people... then it shifted. Suddenly.

And suddenly I was aware it was a dream.

Sin stood in front of me, she was getting ready to go clubbing.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time..."

"Hey! This is a dream!" I said, and she just nodded and helped me get dressed.

"I know," she murmured, "but this is the only way to do it, now come on or we'll be late, and BF is waiting."

There was a line in front of the club, half of the club WAS this line, with music playing outside and screens showing what was inside to the outsiders and what was outside to the insiders... every now and then someone would come from inside and bring a person in from the line, someone with a cool outfit or great dance moves or whatever. Someone who stood out.

This chick came out, and sin just stood there, feeling shy... and I, knowing it was a dream, wasn't gonna make a fool of myself and dance if I didn't have to.

The chick came over to sin first... but getting no response, she moved to BF. He danced, danced for her as if she was his existance, a horribly obscene song playing and his body moving better than most men I've ever seen.

She took him inside, left Sin and I outside.

We went home, and Sin began dancing, practicing, planning... then she made this odd gesture and the scene faded into the next one.

It was the next night. A huge night - the club's creator was supposed to be there.

And BF stood outside again, with us. The chick came out, and a new song came on, and first BF danced to the chick, then she danced to him... then Sin began to dance.

She... goddess. She staked her claim, showed him everything she had to offer him... the chick danced harder, Sin danced harder. The chick moved better, Sin moved better still. And finally Sin danced to both of them, a slave's dance, offering herself and yet being so incredibly sensuous and proud doing so that the other girl capitulated and led us inside... we'd gotten there early for this showdown, and we met the owner.

Lots of other things happened... I spent time talking with the creator of the place, learned about it, and just a minute or two before I woke up she/he (long story) said "You only have a few minutes more, pay attention..."

...

...and I can't remember what was said after that.

I think it was important.

Eh... nightmares.