Tuesday, February 7, 2006

Dream 02-07-06

I’m not sure what happened. Aaron and I were in one ½ of a duplex, part of a little duplex community. It was night. He had gone crazy and started attacking me. Nothing I did seemed to faze him. I found a pole and rammed it into his chest. While he stood there stunned, I took off outside. I ran to the next building over and reached the far duplex, which I thought was also empty. When I got there, a woman appeared. I guess she knew I was in trouble because she invited me in. I sat in a chair in the dark and she went into the kitchen.

A few moments passed and I saw Aaron outside the window. She invited him in as well. We got to talking and noticed some jewelry and trinkets on the TV that belonged to someone else. We gathered them up and went to the bathroom to talk. He had changed back to his normal self.

The bathroom was huge and odd. There were about 6 toilets and an area that looked like a writing room. We decided we had to get out of there. More people appeared, and I think Annalisa was even asleep on the couch. We managed to sneak out unseen and made our way back to the duplex we had been staying in. The sun was coming up, so we decided it was best if we just get in the car and go.

Monday, February 6, 2006

Dream 02-06-06

I was in school, English class, taking my final. I hadn’t decided if I really wanted or needed to yet. So I went to my locker in the back of the classroom. I had a key to the lock, shocking since it’s usually a combination lock. I pulled everything out of the locker then went for a walk.

I ended up in a small clinic, but it was like amaze in there. I ran into someone, maybe Aaron, said I should go back and take the final. So I did. I plowed through most of it. Struggled on a few poetry.

I left a few questions undone, and ended up in another maze area. I had some kind of remote control thing that shot lasers. I made my way around the maze to the center where I ran into Aaron, again. We were making plans. A couple of kacheek came around the corner. I almost shot at them with the laser. I noticed everything was dark, but I could see perfectly. Elvis was there too.

Sunday, February 5, 2006

Dream 02-05-06

Mostly fragments. I started in a field, I think. There were a couple of us trying to fix some kind of vehicle. Dad called, and I was talking to him on two phones. He was speaking in an urgent, almost desperate tone.

Then I found myself in the dark walking down a path between two buildings. Shortly after I turned a corner I ran into a locked gate, so I headed back. There was more, but I don’t remember.

Saturday, February 4, 2006

Dream 02-04-06

I was on an airplane. Some kind of class trip, but mom had loaded me up with all kinds of stuff. I think she planned on moving wherever it was we were going. I was fiddling with something when I heard we were getting close. I started to gather all the stuff together, almost panicking because it was all spread out and I couldn’t remember what half of it was. I ended u in the cockpit, and there were three students at the controls. The windshield was all black, looked like we were in space. It looked like we were being fired at, and the students were firing back somehow. When the coast was clear I went back to finish gathering the stuff and get off the plane. Some of the stuff was old photo albums with grandpa’s name on it. I never looked in them. I was too busy making sure I got everything.

Friday, February 3, 2006

Dream 02-03-06

It was dark. Aaron and I were being chased through this back lot area by a gang of thugs. There was tons of rubble and the fences were like a maze. Whenever someone got close to us I would turn around, look him right in the eyes, wave my hand a little, say a few words, and they would turn around and start fighting whoever was behind them. We jumped a low fence and separated. He went straight ahead into a warehouse type building, and I went right towards a hallway with double doors at the end.

It was light on the other side of those doors. I found myself in a school hallway. I was obviously a few years older, but no one seemed to notice. I found an open classroom and sat in the back next to a girl who knew me. She was showing me these large sheets of glossy paper with pictures of jewelry that were arranged almost like a hart. There was, on each page, one rather large piece, one medium piece, and several smaller pieces. I stared at them for a while trying to figure out what they meant. I was deep in thought when an alarm started going off. We were ushered outside. On the way out there was a guy who was flirting with me. He reminded me of Billy, only kind of dorky. He gave off the air of being fascinated by me, which was kind of awkward. We ended up in a courtyard are, and I took the opportunity to leave.

Aaron and I met back up on a road. It was sort of out in the country with about 6 houses. At one end was a decent sized lot with a little trailer in the center of it. This was ours. We had, apparently just moved in. There was a washer and dryer, the neatest little stove/oven, and a huge dishwasher. Someone was coming up , but I never found out who or why.

Thursday, February 2, 2006

Dream 02-02-06

It began on a dark road. It was raining, pretty hard, and my windshield wipers weren’t working. I pulled over to see what I could do. A car or van pulled up, and I was offered a ride. I’m pretty sure I accepted.

We ended up somewhere very strange, yet oddly magnetic in it’s own way. There were 20-30 people in all, some I knew, some I didn’t. I was drawn to this guy, reminded me of Kumar only more mellow, more traditional at heart. A couple of us were gathered onto a little raft, but we ended up right back at this building.

Day and night passed quickly, but we never felt tired. When we got off the boat I came face to face with, I’ll call him K, on the pier. We started kissing passionately and even ended up on the pier making out.

We straightened ourselves and went inside. A couple of guys were making plans on how to get out of there. It was night. K went off to a far corner to look in a mirror, and I wandered into a kitchen. It was dark, I heard a “skitter” noise to my left. I looked in time to see a big bug cover up a smaller bug and eat it. Then a moth flew over and enveloped the big bug and ate it.

I left the kitchen to tell K what I had seen, but there was something going on. A lot of noise and people moving around. I found him and he had cut his hair and grown a little mustache. He said he wanted to get in touch with his roots. I fell into his arms nearly sobbing, said I wanted to do the same, but couldn’t. He asked what I was. I looked up into his eyes and he knew. We stood there just holding each other for a while.

When we went to sit down, there was some sort of scattered dance competition going on. I cleared my mind and stared off at a wall. I became vaguely aware of other things going on. Something with the raft and certain groups that had formed to discuss various things. Also something, I couldn’t quite put my finger on, that seemed almost beyond the building to which we were all confined.

When I came back to myself, someone had placed a crude plaque and some sort of . . . Paintbrush in front of me. Told me to judge the dancing. I looked to K for help and he just shrugged. I filled in what names I knew. I asked a girl next to me who the two blonde guys were. She told me, but it was so loud I didn’t catch it. The more I asked, the more obscured the names became. Finally I just dropped it on a far table and told someone else to finish filling it in.

I made my way back to K. He was sitting on a chair sort of in the kitchen. It was light now. I kneeled in front of him and rested my head on his leg. He started to stroke my hair. I asked him something. He seemed kind of shocked and said, “If you can focus, I will work harder for you.” I was taken aback. Felt almost let down. Yet when I looked into his eyes I saw only love and compassion. I felt something stir inside of me.

I was drawn out to the pier, following about 3 people I knew. He followed close behind. I looked at the water to find a place where I could kick off my shoes and dip my feet in, but it was too high and I didn’t want to get my pants wet. So I stood. We were discussing the raft, trying to figure out how we got there. I got a flash of something in my mind. A cave maybe? K came and went through my left pocket, pulled something out and stood back a little. I felt a tickle in my throat and woke up.

Wednesday, February 1, 2006

Dream 02-01-06

Aaron and I lived in a really small town. We were running around this tiny library researching something. Some old lady, about 60 or so, accused me of stealing one of the books. I clearly pointed out the only books I had used. She was with a group of about 10 or 15 little kids. We were holding onto something pretty important, some kind of electric box . . . Not sure what it did. It started raining so we went home. It was a pretty short walk. We neared our home and our neighbor came out ranting about floods and destruction. He implored us to seek shelter and tried to either follow us or get us to follow him. We were having none of it. Our parcel was too important and he had a tendency to ask too many questions.

Our neighbor from the other side showed up, an older gentleman, and told him to leave us alone. Everyone departed and it began to rain harder. We went inside and took shelter in the center of our house. It was tiny and cramped with stuff. We sat the parcel between us and waited out the storm. It rained pretty viciously, and there was some damage, but we, and our stuff, were unharmed.