You'd think I was sitting around watching plays--or at least watching movies--for the trends in my dreaming.
Last night I dreamed that my old art professors were to perform plays for the student body. Joe S. eagerly ran in and claimed that he would be Jack Black's character in Nacho Libre. The actual performance was to be held in some old gymnasium.
Before I knew it I was in some unfinished basement and one of the other art professors, Luke, was curating a space on the wall about the size of a door frame. He had in his arms about 6 capes on thick plastic hangers, and was ready to hang them in order to commemorate this event.
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