By far the weirdest dream I've ever had, whether or not its about Prince.

I’m seeing him in concert. I’m a ways from the stage, but I’m the third row back. The girl in front of me is franctically in love with him. I see him do a few numbers. He leaves on a blue car after doing Te Amo Corazon and he really comes out on stage this time (not a stage double like the other). Which I can’t believe, it’s like he has people standing in for him.
At intermission, he’s sitting in the first row with a few people that seem to know him. I figure it’s now or never, so I decide to come down from my seat and go talk to him. Everyone around him doesn’t seem to care either way that I’m there. I take a deep breath, thinking 'this is it,' and approach him. He puts his hand in his hands. I say, "hi," and he looks around in a few directions and goes back. I say "hi" again. He looks at him, not seeming very amused. I asked, "how are you?" He said, "I’m fine." I then add, "I just wanted to say, what you’re doing here is amazing." He nods, not seeming to care and just says, "could you go now?" He puts his face back in his hands and I say, "ok."

I go back to my seat, thinking about my next entry in prince.org about actually meeting him. I feel a little disappointed that he decided to snub me like that, but it looked like he was getting inside his own head, trying to figure out what songs to play. Get into the zone.

The strangest thing is that he comes back on for a short time and then we never see him again. Everyone’s going around the stadium (including me) looking for him, but we can’t find him. I look into the basketball court and a music room, but he’s in neither. I decide it’s time to leave so I go into my pocket, thinking about my cell phone. Meanwhile, the dream continues and all these non-Prince related things come up.

I head towards the front of the building where a few people are gathered. There’s a tall blonde girl that’s on her knees. I get closer and she’s giving someone CPR . I get closer and I see that Prince has passed out and he was getting CPR. I rush over and tell her to back-off to give him room. I think I give him a few breaths and compressions. He slowly wakes up and she asks if he’s okay. He looks at me and I smile, "Hi again." I help him up since he seems a little wobbly on his feet. "I guess you must have overdone it there." I say (which is kinda weird cuz he hardly did all that much onstage).
"Yeah, I guess so." He smiles at me and we go aside and talk. The blonde follows us. He looks at me and starts asking me questions as if the two of us are part of the same singing group. I say, "You’ve got to make me confused with someone else. I’m not famous." He’s joking around, saying, "c’mon, what are you doing here?" I say, "I’m just a big admirer of yours and I respect what you do." He nods and takes me to an alley. He then asks me to sing something for him from Queen or someone else I’ve never heard of. I tell him, "Well I don’t really know much about the 80’s, but since I have Dancing Queen in my head, I’ll do that." I start singing, at this point, I think I’m waking up. And I think the next moment I look around, he’s gone again.

Well, I didn’t meet Prince. I just can’t believe he snubbed me and then he asks me to sing for him. Should I really believe he’s capable of this?
And he seems like he's in his stage based on his hairstyle, but age-wise, he seems no older than I am.

Nah!

Just try not to eat so late, while playing on the Org, before going to bed next time!

SexyBeautifulOne said:

actually i didnt. I wasn't even on here all that much yesterday.


I mean, I've heard of Prince snubbing his fans... but that was just really weird. It just didn't seem like him. But compared 2 a dream I had a few days ago, I knew this was definitely Prince.

In that dream, he looked about right, but his voice was all wrong... in fact he sounded like someone I knew from our high school musicals...

very weird, though. Me giving Prince CPR? is that really the dream I dream of?
Gimme a break