I've mentioned this before, but sadly in every one of my dreams, Stevie is mean to me. I guess mean really isn't the word, especially since I'm so overzealous about meeting her, but she's very reserved toward me. I really don't know why. The last one I remember, I turned on VH1 Classic, and it was just starting a video of them at an outdoor concert that I'd never seen (of course, because it didn't exist), and they did the best GYOW I'd heard. It was definitely supposed to be a Rumours concert, but then it turned out to be a live performance from right next door to my house. All the audience had left, but Stevie was still inside the house, so I stood outside and waited. The neighbor (who was imaginary because whoever it was, I don't know her) was standing at the door, and I was talking to her family out in the driveway waiting for Stevie to come out. When she did, I ran up to her to meet her as she didn't have any security or whatever, and she hurried and pulled the screen door shut and told the neighbor to keep me back. So she came out and just kind of stared at me as she was walking past, and I apologized for scaring her. She just kind of looked at me and said something I can't remember, and I woke up.
Actually, now that I think about it, for a while I was having this recurring dream where Stevie was doing a concert, and I was the first there, so I got front row, but it was my old high school auditorium (or at least looked like it). I think I literally dreamed her doing the entirety to Outside the Rain, Dreams, Gold Dust Woman, Gold and Braid, and then Edge of 17 (there was the whole concert, but those are the only ones I seemed to remember), and I remember being disappointed because she didn't come out for an encore. I think I had this same exact dream about 3 or 4 times. Then of course I tried to get backstage and couldn't.
Other dreams involve Stevie coming to my high school, which I was still in high school in the dream, and I jumped on the limo when it came up and she was nice to everyone but me. And another I was going through orientation for a new job, and we passed through a room where Lindsey was doing some editing/mixing work. We were told not to talk to anyone but I couldn't help stopping to talk to him. Can't remember what was said...but yes, many, MANY dreams I've had about the Mac.
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