Dream chunk

[featherynscale]

In my dream I am at an amusement park with the HPS of my coven, and the organizational development consultant from work (we are a little like the triple goddess/fates/furies from Sandman). Something terrible has happened at the park, and we are supposed to be investigating it. We wander through ride lines, attractions, and shops, asking questions. At some point, we are in a restaraunt and the HPS says that there is someone she needs to talk to, alone, so we have to wait in the lobby.
As we're waiting, I pull out a ring box. Inside the box is a tableau of the temple scene from Mozart's Die Zauberflote (Go on, ask me how I know this). This attracts the other woman's attention. She asks me about it, and I tell her that I received the box on becoming a master mason.
So yeah.

It is noteworthy that there were no zombies at any point in this dream. Also, there are no umlauts in this entry. No coworkers were harmed in the making of this post.

Comments

[greektoomey.livejournal.com]

How did you know that the box contained a tableau of the temple scene from Die Zauberflote?