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I just had a dream that my family took a vacation to Iraq.
We're American.
Somehow we left alive without incident. And Cillian Murphy was working at the airport. And for some reason Brent-George (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
eagle8635) was in our tour group. Baghdad was a small, dusty tourist town of the Arab variety, not a war zone. A lady at a gas station tried to sell me chocolates. Everybody spoke perfect, barely-accented English; the only sign that they were not native speakers was in the pace of the speech.
I remember thinking in the dream that the armed forces must love the beautiful scenery, so this wasn't that much of an alternate reality.
We're American.
Somehow we left alive without incident. And Cillian Murphy was working at the airport. And for some reason Brent-George (
eagle8635) was in our tour group. Baghdad was a small, dusty tourist town of the Arab variety, not a war zone. A lady at a gas station tried to sell me chocolates. Everybody spoke perfect, barely-accented English; the only sign that they were not native speakers was in the pace of the speech.I remember thinking in the dream that the armed forces must love the beautiful scenery, so this wasn't that much of an alternate reality.
