Last night I had a dream. A fairly ordinary one in that I got killed in it somehow, although I really don't remember how. Unusual of course, because I remember it sort of. Anyway, I was in a hot and dusty place. Lots of dirt and brown things and wooden tables. Booths actually, from what I remember. There was kaki cloth and dark wood on the walls, and it was kind of a bar like area. So anyway, I was dead, and nobody could see me. I ran around shouting in everybody's face "Hello? Hello?", but nobody seemed to notice me. Finally I got to the hot chick sitting in a booth all by her self. She looked at me. Now, that doesn't seem like much, unless of course you're a ghost and nobody has shown any sign of acknowledging you for a while. So I get really excited and start saying, "Hello!! Hello!!" She gives me a kind of funny look and says that of course she sees me, and why doesn't anybody else? Well, I don't bother going into details, since this is the first real contact I've had in a while. I get really excited that there's this hot chick sitting their and reason, hey if you only get one person to be able to see you this is the one! I grab her and start trying to make out with her and more and she says that I might not want to do that. I figure she just doesn't understand what's up with me. Then I reach down and realize that this ain't no lady if you know what I mean. I'm surprised, but since he went along with it for so long, I figure that there are worse things that could have happened. I mean, I still got to make out with a hot chick sort of. Anyway, feeling better about myself I start wandering around. I get in line at this popcorn-bar kind of thing off in the left corner from the door. The girl/guy had been straight from the door almost to the end of the room and a little to the right. The area was kind of L shaped. Anyway, I'm in line for popcorn, and when I get to the front, the lady serving the popcorn asks me what I'd like. I remember I'm dead, and inform her of that. She says she knows, and that anything I want is free since I probably wouldn't be able to pay for it anyway. I think that this lady is pretty cool, since she handles me being dead so well. I ask for nacho cheese popcorn, which she says they don't have. So I ask for cheese popcorn, and she says they're all out. She says that they do have fajita popcorn which is very good, so I go ahead and have some of that. Well, I didn't actually eat it, but I took it and flew off. Ghosts can do that you know.
Notes: The woman at the counter was old, blonde, and can speak spanish though she didn't in the dream. She works in the cafeteria here. The girl/guy was dark skinned with black hair and dark eyes. Kind of short, but she/he was really good looking. To bad she was a he. Reminded me a Leo, except good looking, wearing a dress, and the short thing of course. And thinner I think, though I don't quite remember. I do recall that the dress was black and kind of velvety. Very nice dress. I don't remember much else from there. The bar was really quite dark all though a little daylight was seeping through the parts of the walls and ceiling that were cloth. The people there were mostly really rough looking, like outlaws or something.