dreamsbox
title: untitled
I had a dream where I lived in a raindrop, but one day I fell from the sky and onto a dark purple daisy. I was wandering around on the flower, when I saw a girl looking at me. She had snow white hair that was really long. She was completely naked. What happened next was she picked me up and swallowed me. In the darkness there was light, and I was floating in a serene calm sea. Then roses started growing and growing beneath me, until I was soon consumed in a rose garden. I danced on the soft petals barefoot with a mysterious boy. Then I awoke. It was nice :)
title: sleepy
I just remember that I was hiding from some evil people behind a coach with my mom and brother. I wanted to get my mind off being scared so I stared at the ceiling fan and as I watched it spin I became extremely tired and fell on the floor. My mom told me to get up because the evil people would see me. I tried but my body felt so heavy and my eyes kept rolling up into my head and closing so I just laid on the floor. Then I woke up. It was so real feeling...
title: in which i am fairly frustrated by helium.
I am on break and must eat quickly to get back to work. Autumn is eating cookie dough, and I sit across from her with a strawberry pastry that I recognize as a donut. I say "Must eat quickly!" and someone replies, "Yeah, like you're going to eat that quickly." I ignore it and finish up. Everyone is gone and I walk by a large black iron gate, where I see a car inside a courtyard perched on top of a pole. I open the door of the gate, and of the inner gate, letting a rapper and his daughter out courteously. Everyone is staring up at the pole where Brittany is leaning out of the window and waving at me. She gets out and on top of the car and starts smashing it down flat. She says "I just wanted to see that I could do it. I always wondered if I could get an elephant up there." I think about how she did it and decide on some kind of helium, although I also notice a rope tied to the car and four other stronger pillars around it that are not really supporting it. Mr. Curtis comes walking out and says, "Oh, now that would be interesting!" I reply "Of course you would think that, physics teacher." to which he retorts, "Yeah, we could ask our resident personal and social psychological expert here." I am a little flattered at this and say "People are fuckers. And that's about all I have to say about the human race." He goes "Aww..." and wanders off with the class. I walk off on my own, noticing that there are now a bunch of PB&J sandwiches on the table, and pretzel sticks. At first I think they are Sean's, but realize that a few of the kids have arrived with their lunches. I keep walking through the mall, noticing books and a sign that says "It is never EVER okay to read About A Mouse" and think "Well, that's not entirely true--what if you're a little kid?" I then think about how someone has told me that you should always try to read a little higher than your level, and how that has held true in my life, especially with A Series of Unfortunate Events, which I remember being a little difficult to understand. I wonder whether this ultimately made me miserable, reading hard books for the sake of reading hard books instead of things I enjoyed, but decide that the higher vocabulary is what helped me develop my intellect. (I decide to try and inspire my class with this spurious comment) I start thinking about my accomplishments in college, somewhat aware that this is not real, and am disappointed that I was not the absolute best that I could have been in my classes, that I did not catch the attention of my teachers as the "resident personal and social psychological expert." I wander through the bookstore, annoyed with myself and wearing a large jacket and gloves. I run into Holly who is restraining herself from eating a cupcake that she promised to someone up north and who also has books for them. I complain about the heat, she says "Take off the jacket!" I say that this won't work and she says "Complain complain complain!" I reply, "Yes, but these discomforts are probably just psychological projections of something else, I just don't know what." She starts to say, "If that were true, wouldn't-
title: protecter 2
update on reccuring dream/protecter:I finaly saved the girl from the gang in a big shootout and i figured who the girl was one of my exes guess I missed her
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