***stardust

Oh! ..have had *one* good omen, anyway.
Had the best Edge dream *ever* last night. ^_^ (Meg is insanely jealous..hehe...*g*)
Started out, I was at this show, goofy cooking-show-like-thing? it was weird. But they had people from the audience improv music for it, I did on my flute (and it was like, *perfect*..which'd never ever happen in real life, but..*g*)...and at one point, I saw Edge up in the audience. But I was like no, it *can't* be Edge! but, maybe...and then I realised he was holding Levi (his youngest son), so I was like, dude, it *is* Edge!
Afterwards, I pointed him out to whoever it was I was with, Edge'd gotten into a car with his kids... somehow, I got all brave, and crouched down at the window of the car. "Hi!" I said. Edge's face lit up, he had the *hugest* smile and his eyes were twinkling - "Hi!...oh my God..." He was all like, surprised that anyone'd come up to him and recognise him I think...*smile* So cute. ^_^
We hugged (thru the rolled-down car window..no idea how that actually worked, but *g*), he gave me a kiss near the mouth, I kissed him back on the lips... (they were nice. hehe. ^_^ it was a brief, little kiss, Megs, calm down...*g*).
So, somehow I ended up in the car with him and his kids, we chatted a bit... "Now, Edge, I have to ask you, about "Electrical Storm"...", and I thought about asking about the song itself, but the first question was: "Larry and a mermaid!?" And he was like, well, he didn't know, and Larry'd been a little iffy on it too, but they trusted the director (Anton)...I said yeah, I did too..and I trusted them to always do worthwhile stuff, they always do..."but when my friend told me about it, I thought she had to be joking!" *laugh*
He said he'd played pretty bad at the play-show-thing... I protested. "No, it wasn't bad! It's *always* beautiful, Edge..." ^_^
We stopped at the Chili family restuarant, before we got out Edge gave me another hug, so did his two youngest daughters (which I know wasn't right, they were both really little in my dream, and only one's that young in real life)... we got out, Morleigh (who's hair wasn't right) said she was gonna go over to IGA to pick up some stuff, she gave Edge a quick kiss goodbye, the rest of us went into teh restaurant...I was keeping an eye on the three little girls (there was a third a little older in my dream, who was like, little brainiac child *g*)...they sat down in this large-ish booth, I stood there timidly for a sec, not sure whether or not to sit down, whether there'd be room...then I saw tehre was, and sat down kinda by Edge.
Some drinks came after a minute or so, Edge motioned to the beer in front of me - "That's yours." Sweet of him to get something for me, but... "I'm only 18. And even if I wasn't, I still wouldn't, I've seen too many people get too crazy..." He looked kinda surprised (mainly that I was 18, I think)...
..some other stuff happened, then these two other fans came up, chattering, realised they didn't have anything for Edge to sign...I was like, crap, neither do I! ..then I looked down, realised I had on my grey ATYCLB shirt, he could sign *that*...

..things shifted, we were walking thru a field towards a white, open-walled tent..I overheard some security guards or summat saying that Bono was on his way, he'd be tehre soon... ...we went inside the tent, it was a church of some sort, but not a kind I'd ever been in before...some people, inc. Edge (who was now dressed in mostly white, inc. his hat, I think?), went up front, kneeled before this white pedestal-thing a foot or two high, touched their foreheads to it, said something in a language I didn't know, then took a seat in the congregation... ...I stood there for a minute or so, bewildered, clueless as to what I should do...the preacher (or whatever..this old lady in white robes) stood up behind a podium and started to speak...I darted over to crouch at Edge's side for a moment, then slunk away (was curious enough to stay, but was too scared...afraid I'd do something wrong, or that I shouldn't be there, or..). Also wanted to stay cos I remembered Bono'd be there soon, but I left...

...another shift, I found this old beat-up umbrella-like thing with different sets of old balloons on different sides...there was a black and white photo of little-Larry at the top of a tent-pole or something, grinning happily and looking proud as he finished putting up bunches of balloons...

...another shift, I was in a hotel room (Edge's?), which looked oddly similar to my dorm room...the phone rang, I heard the message she left on the answering machine, it was a friend of Edge and Morleigh's, who wasn't feeling well...
...security stepped in, asked if I knew where they were, I said no, they were out, I wasn't sure where.....these guys were all grim and determined to find them...U2'd been evading security, they didn't want it, the hastle etc..."but these are our orders!"..I asked who the orders were from, was from the record company...I was like, oo. I don't think so. They're not going with what my bands wants, and are jsut from the record company on top of that...stupid ptb...
..think I woke up then.
Man...I must've been dreaming it all night!...*smile*

*Ananda Daydream * 1:38 PM * *

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