Not allowed to dream anymore...

So I had this dream...

The Four Horsemen from Highlander were in it.

Dressed as the Village People.

Methos might have been the Indian. With a mohawk. Just a little.

So anyway, the real Village people appear. And suddenly it's all Mad Max post-apocalyptic...

Blood and guts and fighting and Methos deciding that they all needed floor length ball gowns and death and destruction. And do you know why there was a war between the faux Village people and the real ones?

Yes, you guessed it. Because there can be only one... Village People.


Clearly, a mind is a terrible thing to waste. *mumbles*