Monday, 19 September 2022

Noval's Dream Journal - That Time I (almost) Met Adam Hills


So I had a pretty weird dream last night.

It started with me inside this weird night/comedy club? (I don't really know where it was), I was with a bunch of my friends as well, one of them seemed to be sitting next to a button that when pressed made a weird sound? (I can't really describe it to you), if I remember correctly, I think we were planning on pressing it to mess with whoever was on stage (maybe to catch them off-guard??)

Anyways, we had moved to a different table (for no apparent reason, i guess to get a better view ig), I distinctly remember being REALLY excited because guess who was performing?

Adam Hills. 

That's right. I dreamt that Adam Hills was performing.

It was at this time that I think I had started to check Twitter and found out that it was actually 1AM in the morning. (I don't know why it was 1AM, I'm pretty sure it was because I had actually fallen asleep at around that time.) I think I was going to take a picture, but because it was a dream, I obviously didn't. 

It was at this moment that he came on stage... looking slightly odd.

He was dressed in the same outfit that he chose to wear during the recording of his "Clown Heart" DVD, and for those who don't know what that looks like:


He was dressed EXACTLY like this, but without the dyed hair. 
So he basically had a normal, shaved head.

I don't remember him actually performing, more just.. standing there awkwardly? He started to walk around us, I remember at one point trying to get his attention, and didn't really know what to say, so I called him "Sir" and he just walked past me. Despite all this playing out inside of a dream, I think I got somewhat hurt & a bit embarrassed by that..

I don't exactly remember what happened after that.. The last thing I remember was the whole club had now turned into a pool??

And then I woke up. Somehow, it feels as though I MET him, but I didn't. I know I didn't. Or did I? 

Maybe I need to take a break from watching him so much... (that sounded less creepy in my head.) 




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