I dreamt of a long cat. They called it something... some nice name. It was long, like 15 feet long, with a tail that stretched out for another 10 to 15 feet. A couple was holding it like it was their baby. At first when it started to unfurl it looked like it had a bat's face. Not one of those cute ones, but the ones that look like they have an inside out nose. The fur was striped and fluffy. Later the face looked almost like a French cartoon cat, with extra large almond shaped eyes that took up most of the face and the face was shaped more like a pointed horizontal oval. The house I was in was modern and many openings on different levels to the rest of the house. I heard a doorbell and it seemed all of the people and cat that were there, no longer existed. I was sort of the cat but a human. I didn't want to answer because I felt not dressed appropriately. The front door was open and I didn't want them to see me, so I ran upstairs to see who it was and it was a man and a woman, both working in some design or magazine industry. I put a hat on that had a long black mesh veil. They came in and we talked. I spoke in a French accent it seemed to either be someone else, or so they would believe I was the cat thing that existed earlier. They seemed to believe me and were in sort of awe of my character. We went together to a function where we all (including other industry folks) would talk about ideas and design. It was a posh bar of sorts on the top floor of a building. Different items were sitting around for us to look at.. like new designs for Chanel and so on. Although I liked the quality of the materials, I wasn't too impressed with the designs. Coco Chanel was there.. she seemed to like me and my ideas. She was trying to see under my veil, but the hat and and veil covered just enough even though it kept on creeping up. I would just pull it down again from time to time. I liked having the veil. I feel I could totally be myself without risk.
Then I was in another office building. I think they were working on some print materials for us. My friends PS and her boyfriend CB were there. She ended up leaving and he walked me out the door. I went with another woman to go find our car. She needed to use the restroom and I was waiting outside, but then I decided to go in too to check my hat. The mirrors all made you look different. Either you would have a short face, bigger eyes and one made it look like you had pink glitter all over your face. They were kind of fun, but I really just wanted to see my face normally. A woman pointed me to the two normal mirrors in the place, but then my friend came out and we were on our way out. The door had a line up of men that wanted to come in. I didn't realize it was uni-sex. Then I realized it wasn't and told one fella that looked like a young Val Kilmer that the men's was in the other direction. But then, I found out that they needed to stand at this area to get to it. As we were walking down this incline to leave, there were waiters just coming out of the kitchen doors, each in a different costume, crouching or on pointed toes dancing to their tables. It was a theme restaurant.
Then I was in another office building. I think they were working on some print materials for us. My friends PS and her boyfriend CB were there. She ended up leaving and he walked me out the door. I went with another woman to go find our car. She needed to use the restroom and I was waiting outside, but then I decided to go in too to check my hat. The mirrors all made you look different. Either you would have a short face, bigger eyes and one made it look like you had pink glitter all over your face. They were kind of fun, but I really just wanted to see my face normally. A woman pointed me to the two normal mirrors in the place, but then my friend came out and we were on our way out. The door had a line up of men that wanted to come in. I didn't realize it was uni-sex. Then I realized it wasn't and told one fella that looked like a young Val Kilmer that the men's was in the other direction. But then, I found out that they needed to stand at this area to get to it. As we were walking down this incline to leave, there were waiters just coming out of the kitchen doors, each in a different costume, crouching or on pointed toes dancing to their tables. It was a theme restaurant.
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