I had the wildest dream last night about the upcoming DS Fest.
I dreamed that one of the special guests was none other than Grayson Hall. In the dream, she was still alive and in her eighties. She was escorted into the Festival, where she greeted both Gothick and Julia99 with a hug and a peck on the cheek, and then thanked them for all they work they've done over the years to support and promote her career. Then she took her place at a table and began signing autographs. Oddly enough, very few people seemed interested in getting her autograph, and when I noticed that no one was waiting in line to meet her, I ran over to her table. I was tempted to ask her about SATAN IN HIGH HEELS, but I was worried she would get angry, so I asked her about NIGHT OF THE IGUANA instead. She talked about John Huston and was incredibly gracious and funny. And that's where the dream ended.
When I first woke up, I remembered the details of what she said with a great deal of clarity. I wish I had written it down because I've forgotten most of it, except that the topic of conversation was John Huston.
In spite of my inability to remember the details, I can say that it was one of the more vivid dreams I've ever had.
