Dream Log: January 14, 2003 (idea)
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|So, it's been a couple days since the actual dream, but life being what it is, it's taken me a bit to catch up.
In my dream, CowboyNeal and I were in Chicago, where we had gone to visit robbnotrob. Rob, or Big Rob as we called him, lived in a massive Gothic mansion, in the midst of Chicago. If I remember correctly, it was set near Watertower Place, and was fully decked out as mansion - the manservants, scullery maids, crystal, torches in the wall.
For hours, CowboyNeal and I searched for dem bones, finding him in the seedy under belly of Chicago - the strip club. Or rather, not just one, but a seamless blend of many many strip clubs. We pleaded, begged - but he couldn't be bothered to come and help save the church.
What ultimately turned out to be the solution however, was CowboyNeal's admission that he was, in fact, a Catholic priest. In the midst of a strip club, he admistered communion. Dem Bones got up, and we left there, and fixed the bomb.
And then I woke up.