The most awesome dream ever: I was playing a parlour maid in the theatre, and the leading man was Alan Rickman. There was a scene where he caned me, which not only did I get to enjoy as we rehearsed and researched it, but also got to repeat night after night in front of the theatre’s audience.
I wish I could go back to that dream and have it every night!
How jealous am I? Caned by Alan Rickman, even just in a dream? Want. Now.
Ooooo! I want that dream as well!
Now if only he had been dressed as Snape too!
Which guise of Alan Rickam was it? The reserved good-natured “Sense and Sensibility” Rickman (Col. Brandon), the reserved but nasty “Harry Potter” Rickman (Prof. Snape) or the over-the-top evil “Robin Hood Prince of Thieves” Rickman (Sheriff of Nottingham)?
Or how about the moody, talented, romantic, selfish Rickman of “Truly, Madly, Deeply”?
This is one of those things that makes me wish we had the tech to properly record dreams.