I had a strange dream early this morning that I was in a huge mansion. I was dining with the very rich host & hostess and several other people. We were all dressed formally in older century garb. I was wearing a long white billowy, lacy gown. We were all sitting at a long dining table. There were even waiters & a butler. Someone at the table remarked wanting to rent a movie on DVD. "Finding Neverland" But the person who spoke didn't really know what it was about. I commented that I too wanted to see it, then proceeded to tell what I knew from seeing a trailer. The hostess then asked the 2 waiters hovering nearby if they could look into something for her. She proceeded to hold out a piece of paper towards them. 1 of them told her he regrettfully could not as her husband had just fired him. She was upset but there was nothing she could do. She apologized to him & told him she would write letters of recomendation for him. Her husband, who was outside way in the back of the yard at the waterfront, was having a bad day, & he fired someone on a bad day. The other waiter took the piece of paper from the woman & looked at it. He told her he could not investigate what was on the paper very discreetly. She would have to look into it herself. I saw the paper, there were several properties listed on it. Properties her husband had purchased in different countries without her knowing. She'd found out later. She wanted to know when he purchased them & for how much & how much they were worth. The man told her it would be easier for her to ask the company directly who'd sold them. She got sad & put her head against the man's waist ( she was still sitting, he was standing) he patted the side of her head. The doorwall was directly across from me & I looked out & saw the woman's husband heading back to the house. Everyone suddenly got a bit pensive & got up from the table.

Suddenly I was in a futuristic dirty, grimy city. My dress was torn & I was trying to survive. There was a really mean guy known as the boss or head honcho of the city. You did what he told you to do & you got to live. I was standing on the roof of a building kissing someone I loved very deeply. The Bossman didn't like it. He was standing on the roof of a different building & shot an arrow into my love & killed him. I had to pretend like I didn't care. Bossman shouted at me to take the arrow out & eat the apple he'd attached to it. I took a bite then accidently dropped the whole thing. The arrow fell down to the street below then somehow bounced & richocheted back to bossman & it went straight into his thigh. I knew I was in deep trouble. I ran & jumped down & made my way off the building into an alley while bossman had his henchmen go after me. I heard him yell that it was ok, he knew it was an accident, but I didn't believe him. I was dead if I didn't escape. I ran thru several alleys & in & out of buildings. I ran into a building & ran thru many rooms. I was running down a hallway with many red doors. As I turned a corner, I opened a door, then closed it but didn't let it latch. I then opened another door (with a french knob) kittycorner to the previous door & went in. I found myself in a restroom with many stalls. Inside were several people. They were standing & sitting around being Bill Cosby's audience. He was actually there, young, sitting on a bar stool telling jokes. There was a girl there young, with short dirty jet-black hair. It was all 1 length that hung right above her shoulders. She seemed sort of like the leader of this small group. She asked me what was I running from. I told her what had happened. She pointed behind where Cosby was sitting, a wall about 5 & 1/2 feet tall & above it a set of double cabinet type doors. The doors opened into another restroom. Everything a different color than the previous. She told me to hide somewhere for a while & when bossman eventually quit looking for me, I could come back & join their group. I told her I would be back. But then I thought about it & told them they should hide b/c if bossman knew I had come into the bathroom, he'd follow & find them & kill them all. Then I woke up.