Okay, I'm not quite sure where to begin. There was one thing about being somewhere that looked like Stuart Middle School, and I remember that Carla (a girl three grades below me in school) was there. She was saying something about her baby and why she decided to have her. She even said the baby's name, but I forget what it was. I remember wondering that if she had a baby, then what did her dad and mom say about it, and why was she there instead of at home taking care of it.
Then there was something about being at work (Merillat), and I think that they sent me off somewhere, only they didn't realize they had or something. But I was with a small group of people, and one of them (I'm not sure who any of them were now, but at the time I knew who they were) had been turned into a little black girl. It had something to do with her past, and it was a common thing to happen to people when they did this thing that they were doing.
At one point, we were in a classroom or something, and I remember seeing her at a desk or something in the middle of the room. Then there was some point that we were walking around through a hallway or outside or something, and they skies were all grey and cloudy, but yet everything was really clear. I also recognized this as somewhere I had been before in one of my dreams. It was a lot like the place with the explosions and alien invasions. I knew that we were in a different dimension or world or something.
So we went back to work eventually, but we didn't really see anyone there. We were standing up at the end of the pick-line conveyor. Then we kind of saw something coming up to us like it was trying to come through a curtain (kind of like they way the father appeared at the end of Contact) and I knew that it was Doris W. (a lady from work) or maybe Wilda (a supervisor from work) and she was talking to us like we were in the same dimension as her. We asked her if she could see us and she said yes, and then we asked her something like either if everyone else could see us, or if she could see everyone else, and she said that she could see them, too and they could see her, but they couldn't see us there.
So we knew that we were done in that dimension and it was time to come back, so we did. Then I remember being over close to the Newman Planer machine, only it was folding and wrapping newspapers. I was talking to someone there who was fairly young and I think it was a female (it was someone from work) but I can't remember who it was. She said something about learning a lesson over where we had been.
I looked around, and there was all this damp bright yellow sawdust everywhere. I knew that I had to get working to clean it up, so I went around to maintenance to start. While I was over there, I noticed that the small hog conveyor came out of the wall just to the right side of the maintenance doors, and it was below the level of the floor, so it wouldn't be a problem to scoop the sawdust in that was nearby. Just as I was getting ready to do so, one of the temps and one of the full time guys (I don't know their names, but I just know their faces... the full time guy does glue clamp, is tall and skinny, has straight blond hair and wears a white baseball cap, but no beard... the temp has dark hair that's kind of long and curly in the back (a Mexican with a mullet) and usually is pulling strips. He started out working at the Dimter saw) came over and started talking to me and the temp started scooping in the sawdust. He dropped the metal thing he was scooping with onto the conveyor by accident, but we got it again. Then Wilda came over and said something about her husband had gotten some of the blue [sawdust]. Then I think that Bryan (a guy at work) walked by and went into the maintenance dept.
Then there was something about I was back at home and it was kind of cloudy and dark and sunny at the same time, and I went over to Grandmamma's trailer to see her. I know we talked for a little bit, and then she said something about having to take the dog out for a walk. (the dog reminded me a little of Chondo, the first dog I remember my grandparents having) and I said that I'd do it, and so I went to grab the leash to put on it to take out. The dog kind of growled at me and grandmamma said that she had gotten so that she could just let the dog out and it would come back, and I said "oh, okay" and let the dog out the door.
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