I had a really bizarre dream, or a few dreams that seemed to fade into each other, last night. I was a man in the first one, actually, I wasn't myself in most of them. I was on stage with a bunch of people who were singing ABBA songs, but I wasn't in the show and I wished that I could travel with them. I ended up following their trour, but I none of them could see me (I blame the part about being invisible on a book I'm reading). Then I was on some pedestrian bridge, trying to walk down really steep stairs in really high heels. I was a different person in this Then when I got to the bottom, I was in a totally different place and all the crowds that had been around me had disappeared. I was some type of Peter Petrelli type person. There was some kind of army trying to herd people around and barbed wire fences through a derelect uban landscape and I was trying to lead a few other people away from someone who was chasing us. We ended up running through a whole bunch of lots in a residential area where people had been captured and were going to be sold as slaves. Then the dream stopped abruptly and I heard (still another dream) my phone go off and had a short conversation with the perosn on the other end - there was no image to this dream, just sound. Then I hung up and woke up. All in all, very bizarre.