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Thanks for making a new thread! Didn't even see
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I had an Alice-related weird dream as well but it was a mess.

I was in the mansion of an old lady and looking at an old leather-bound book. Also I was a girl, maybe Yakumo Kurama and most of the dream was a 3rd person movie or documentary. Anyway I secretly tried to photograph the book and its contents with my DSLR camera while the old lady went elsewhere. I tried to find a neutral background that couldn't be traced to the mansion but the hardwood floor and tables had a distinct wood grain with very vivid detail which violated opsec. Fuck my paranoia. I took a blanket from a couch, turned it around and it was a nice neutral gray, good background. I tried to photograph the book on the blanket but it didn't work. The flash didn't fire, photos were black.

After a while I could see the old lady return, though she wans't in the room, it was like a movie scene and she was still a corridor away. She was carrying a huge stone vase with flowers that looked absurdly heavy. I quickly put my camera and flash in a cardboard box and pretended to be reading the book, which I was allowed. The old lady entered with the vase and I helped her by taking it out of her hands and putting it on the floor. It was less heavy than expected. The old lady also brought a plate with food, some sort of crispy fish nuggets on wooden skewers.

Now tupper was there and immediately took and gobbled down all the fish nuggets, casually throwing away the skewers. Done eating, Alice declared the old lady was of no further use if she had no food. Uh oh. I pleaded with her not to kill the old lady, I hadn't been caught photographing the book and there was no need for violence. And surely she wouldn't want to eat a scrawny old lady.

Discussing this took a while and perspective and identity shifted until nothing made any sense and I woke up. Alice said this wasn't her in the dream and she doesn't treaten to kill old ladies. Well, I'm glad.