Earlier this week, I had a weird dream. It wasn't bad, but it was strange. Usually, I have strange dreams but this one stood out for some reason.
Before I get into the dream, I'll give a small back story. I like the band Rush. I've been listening to them quite a bit recently and have read a bit about each of the members. I don't know much about them, though. Maybe this had something to do with the dream.
The Dream
I walked down the stairs into my living room, only to hear people sounding angry. They kept saying, "Get out! Get out!" I got down into my living room and saw none other than Geddy Lee. He was sitting on the couch, surrounded by my dad, my stepmom, and my brother. He had a smug look on his face.
"Get out of my house," my dad said angrily.
"Noooooo," was sung by Geddy in response.
I was confused at the fact that a rock icon was in our living room. But what confused me even more was the fact that he was being told to get out.
I sat down next to Geddy as he was singing in response to my family yelling at him. My eyes widen as my dad pulled out his knife and threatened to gut Geddy like a fish. He just sang a line from Tom Sawyer to my dad as a response.
That's when I turned to Geddy. I looked him down in his beady little eyes and said in the most serious tone I've ever used.
"Geddy out."
That's when I woke myself up from laughing so hard.
Before I get into the dream, I'll give a small back story. I like the band Rush. I've been listening to them quite a bit recently and have read a bit about each of the members. I don't know much about them, though. Maybe this had something to do with the dream.
The Dream
I walked down the stairs into my living room, only to hear people sounding angry. They kept saying, "Get out! Get out!" I got down into my living room and saw none other than Geddy Lee. He was sitting on the couch, surrounded by my dad, my stepmom, and my brother. He had a smug look on his face.
"Get out of my house," my dad said angrily.
"Noooooo," was sung by Geddy in response.
I was confused at the fact that a rock icon was in our living room. But what confused me even more was the fact that he was being told to get out.
I sat down next to Geddy as he was singing in response to my family yelling at him. My eyes widen as my dad pulled out his knife and threatened to gut Geddy like a fish. He just sang a line from Tom Sawyer to my dad as a response.
That's when I turned to Geddy. I looked him down in his beady little eyes and said in the most serious tone I've ever used.
"Geddy out."
That's when I woke myself up from laughing so hard.