Post by decay;; on Aug 22, 2006 21:23:05 GMT
My dream:
Characters: My Chemical Romance, Taking Back Sunday, Zoe, Vikki, Robbie, Yazz, Jess, Joe, Carl, Lauren, people from Tirabad.
21st/22nd August 2006
[[Can't be bothered to write this properly...]]
Me and Zoe were staying in a castle with the Tirabad boys, right opposite the venue for... Reading Rock Festival...!
[[Allie can't remember what happens here, except for something about ordering pizza and some late night phonecalls.]]
On the day of Reading Rock Festival, me and Robbie raced over the drawbridge and up the grassy verge, right into the field where the festival was being held. There were lots of little tents and stalls and a large building containing the stage. A few people were milling around so me and Robbie went inside.
It looked a lot like the school gym - large and echoey with shitty walls - but with lots of lighting, lots of glass doors leading off into small rooms, and a few thousand people all sitting on the floor. Oh, and a giant stage. We found Zoe and Vikki so we sat next to them, me on the very end of the row.
The first band came on, which was typically My Chemical Romance, and me and my buddies were six rows or so from the front - everyone stayed sitting on the floor though. The first song was Give Em Hell Kid and the second was Cemetery Drive - here Gerard began to get very involved with the crowd - making us sing along and shout and stuff. I pulled out my phone to start filming at the second chorus and before I knew it, Gerard had jumped off the stage into the crowds of seated people and was walking towards me, stopping once he was right in front of me. So I got a very good movie there ^_^
Then Gerard pulled a pen out of his nose (while still singing, and yes, his nose, how very Iero) and began signing the things people were throwing at him. Still holding my phone, I held out a hand.
Allie: Sign...?
Gerard: *writes* Gerard luurrvveess you more than words could ever say!
[[What the fuck...]]
Allie: Aww!
Gerard: Your hands really bony.
Allie: Thanks...
Gerard: *laughs*
Then Gerard went back to the stage and they rounded off the song, followed by Skylines And Turnstiles and You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison. Gerard shouted, "This was dedicated to Carl and Yazz!" and then they all left the stage.
I was in a buzz about the movies I'd made and the writing Gerard had put on my hand (in green gel pen) so I sat and chatted to the others while we waited for the next band. Then Jess and her neighbour Simon (they help out at Reading Rock Festival) came and told me that My Chemical Romance wanted to see me in one of the siderooms because they needed to find Carl and Yazz.
So I followed them up to the door and went in - Gerard, Frank and Mikey were there - Frank now wearing a white shirt and jeans, Mikey in a black shirt and drainpipes, and Gerard still in his stage costume (black suit and red tie). Mikey asked if he could borrow my phone so I gave it to him and he hooked it up to the TV in the corner. My movie of Gerard coming right at the camera and singing right in front of it came on somehow and we all laughed.
[[Gerard randomly vanishes here.]]
I felt a tapping on my shoulder and found Frank behind me, holding out his hand. I shook it.
Allie: Hey, great to finally meet you.
Frank: Yeah, thanks for coming.
Mikey: *from corner* Don't forget, Frankie...
Frank: Oh yeah. Do you know someone called Yazz?
Allie: Oh, yeah, 'course. Why?
Frank: Somebody told us to dedicate our set to her and a guy named Carl.
Allie: Oh, Carl, he's on holiday in Lithuania. Who asked you?
Frank: Joe Sellers.
Allie: Oh, well, Yazz is meanna be... oh.
I looked over Frank's shoulder and saw Yazz and Lozz coming into the venue. I waved at them and beckoned them inside (Yazz saw who I was with and grinned). I shook hands with Frank and Mikey again and left as Yazz and Lozz came in.
Back in the main room with the stage, I sat back down with Zoe, Vikki and Robbie, who were all very jealous. Then, just to add to my confusion and happiness, Adam Lazzara appeared and knelt down next to me.
Adam: *in scarily happy voice* HEY!
Allie: Ohmyg... hi.
Adam: Look, my bands about to play and we need a dancer quick. I saw you with Gerard during their set and wondered... can you do it?
Allie: Err... depends... what do I have to do?
Adam: The songs called The Macarena, and all you have to do is sit on the ground with a maraca and look pretty.
Allie: Erm...
Adam: Come on!
Before I could say anything else, Adam grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me up backstage. The bassist of Taking Back Sunday handed me a giant maraca that was bigger than my head and then pushed me out into the bright lights on the stage. They followed and, looking into the crowd, I spotted Gerard, Frank and Mikey, each looking at me with rather bemused expressions.
Then I woke up... THE END.
And yes, I actually dreamed this, wierd. I know.
By Allie, the best friend of rock stars ^_^
xoxoxox
