||[Apr. 28th, 2004|07:11 am]
I dreamed I snuck Fina, our mom, and myself into some movie theater, which was neat.
Later we went to a library, and I picked up a worn paperback with the Pink Panther on the cover. I started flipping through it, and realized that the words on the pages were changing. So, I started talking to the book, and it would respond in its text.
This was suitably impressive and creepy, so I decided to steal the book and leave... but the library had been closed, and we were locked inside. I had to break us out of the library, which set off all sorts of alarms, and we took off as a bunch of police and library employees showed up and started chasing us.
Immediately afterward, the book was letting me know that it was terrified, as if we didn't return it right away, bad things would happen. It didn't want to go back, but it had to. So, we shook our pursuers, went back to the library, and I broke back in.
I snuck the book back onto a shelf, and for some reason tucked a silver ring I wear inside it. I wished it good luck, promised I'd come back and visit, and left.