The story:
I was living in Savannah, Georgia at the time of this. It was late, and I was contemplating a dream that I had had a couple of years previous about this frightening looking man in flannel carrying a knife and floating through my bedroom door, causing me to wake up in terror. It turned out a friend/co-worker had had a dream just recently of a similar character. I wondered if I could find out who this was supposed to be. As I thought, I got some paper and a pencil, and I wrote the first line below. I put my head down and allowed myself to doze. I got "responses" in hypnogogic dream sequences, and I would wake up enough to write them down, write another line of my own, and doze off again. This is the result.
The blue lines are the hypnogogic dream portions.
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Who is this demon plaguing the dreams of the children?
I saw a thick steel fork [like an electric plug] coming from the girls mouth, as if she were a portal through which his things may pass.
His passage must be stopped.
As I told her to close her mouth and not let him through, she did so. She then looked upon me with the eyes of the demon and smiled his hundred-toothed smile, and she had become he.
He had become his own portal.
A new barrier was sent out and pushed against him who had their blood on his teeth, and it thrust him back. It melded with the old [barrier] and flowed together to form one liquid piece. He lunged from the outside, and his force was like that of a thousand spikes shot from a cannon, and they nearly penetrated the glowing yellow/orange barrier.
His determination may be greater than that of mine.
But I shall not go down so quickly.
He laughed at me from the balcony above, and I saw my one hope of help slump over and dead across the banister. As his vacant eyes looked down into mine and the veil fell from his head, I heard the words spoken, "St. John is nowhere to be found."
Who will help us now?
As the giant held on to the iron rod that crossed the room, our room shifted and through the windows of the doors, new worlds could be seen. The one on the left was virtuous. The one on the right was evil, but appeared no differently than that of the virtue...
Sunday, July 25, 1999
Saturday, July 17, 1999
The "All Meats" Trail
I started out on the golf course on Wilmington Island, and I was looking for Natalie (from Papa John's) and Anita (a friend of Natalie's). I found them off in some open space to the side of the actual golf course and I talked to them for a moment.
Then after a little bit, the next thing I knew I was out on the course again, looking for them again. I came across another space like what they had been in the first time, but they weren't there. There was some family there having some sort of picnic, and they were just cleaning up from eating. I think I talked to them for a second, and then I saw this trail leading off into the woods and up a mountain. I started walking along it, and every so often I'd meet someone that was hanging around various points of it. At one point I came to a McDonald's or Burger King that was right in the middle of this trail. I walked around the building and kept going.
After another little bit I met up with this dark haired person, and even though I can sort of imagine what they looked like, I don't know if they were male or female. They then pointed me to a path the branched off of the one I was one, and so I followed that one instead.
After a little bit I came to another sort of clearing that looked a little bit like a camping area. Someone was to my right, but I'm not sure who. I was looking at how the trail I was on seemed to lead to the main part of the trails leading around the campground. The person beside me pointed to the trail that was off to the side. It was the one that I would've been on if the dark haired person hadn't pointed me onto this path, and they described it as the "all meats" trail.
The next thing I knew was that I was in some sort of mall, and I was in line at the McDonald's there. Someone was in line with me, and I think it may have been Theresa (from Kentucky). We were each ordering something to eat. I got a couple of things, but the only one I can remember for sure was the ice cream cone dipped in extra butterscotch.
I know that Theresa was in line ahead of me, and she was trying to pay with a check, but she kept going off and walking around trying to take care of some sort of business. I then was trying to pay for mine, and it was like the counter had risen several feet. It was just as tall as I was, and the money had to be slipped under some board or something on the edge of the counter. I finally got my stuff and walked off, but I'm not sure what happened with Theresa.
Then after a little bit, the next thing I knew I was out on the course again, looking for them again. I came across another space like what they had been in the first time, but they weren't there. There was some family there having some sort of picnic, and they were just cleaning up from eating. I think I talked to them for a second, and then I saw this trail leading off into the woods and up a mountain. I started walking along it, and every so often I'd meet someone that was hanging around various points of it. At one point I came to a McDonald's or Burger King that was right in the middle of this trail. I walked around the building and kept going.
After another little bit I met up with this dark haired person, and even though I can sort of imagine what they looked like, I don't know if they were male or female. They then pointed me to a path the branched off of the one I was one, and so I followed that one instead.
After a little bit I came to another sort of clearing that looked a little bit like a camping area. Someone was to my right, but I'm not sure who. I was looking at how the trail I was on seemed to lead to the main part of the trails leading around the campground. The person beside me pointed to the trail that was off to the side. It was the one that I would've been on if the dark haired person hadn't pointed me onto this path, and they described it as the "all meats" trail.
The next thing I knew was that I was in some sort of mall, and I was in line at the McDonald's there. Someone was in line with me, and I think it may have been Theresa (from Kentucky). We were each ordering something to eat. I got a couple of things, but the only one I can remember for sure was the ice cream cone dipped in extra butterscotch.
I know that Theresa was in line ahead of me, and she was trying to pay with a check, but she kept going off and walking around trying to take care of some sort of business. I then was trying to pay for mine, and it was like the counter had risen several feet. It was just as tall as I was, and the money had to be slipped under some board or something on the edge of the counter. I finally got my stuff and walked off, but I'm not sure what happened with Theresa.
Sweet Levitations
I was outside of my parents house looking at the building next to it, and I realized that there was a whole second story on the building that I had never been into. I decided to try to find a way to get up in there, and so I went in to the part of the building that was farthest to the right and went upstairs.
I realized that all the parts of what seemed like different buildings were all connected through the upstairs rooms. I remembered that mom had cleaned out the first part (which was what I was in currently) a couple of years back, and so I continued on to the left. The building was huge inside, much like the dairy barn. I walked down to the end of the building, and then I turned and went left into the section that looped around like a 'u'. It was something like this:
The point where the X sits is where the entry point to the second story is. The top side is the side that faces towards the road, and that was the side that I was originally looking at it from. After I had gone down into the u-turn part and then started to come back, I realized that a good bit of the building was cleared out, even though I knew that mom hadn't done all of it.
While I was walking back, Janet (from Papa John's) and Jen (her daughter) showed up and were talking to me. I don't remember exactly what they were saying, though. It was just a kind of general chatter I guess. Then there was something about there being some sort of napkin or paper towel on the ground, and I put my hand over it and made it lift up to my hand. We were all kind of amazed, and so I put it down and did it again just to make sure it wasn't some sort of fluke or whatever.
Then the next thing I knew was that I was playing on my computer, and I was playing Nexus, but it was different from how I've ever seen it. I was with a group of other people playing the game. I think it might have been some sort of clan hunt or something. Anyway, in this, we were all under water swimming around and killing the fish and stuff that were under there. I was using my ElysianField character, and the first thing I picked up was a pearl. Then after that I picked up some fish meat or something and then swam around a bit. I then took him to the top of the water to make sure that he had enough air. After he did his air refill, I went back down. Something happened, and I got this great idea to toss all the things I had picked up on this hunt. So I tossed them, forgetting I had picked up the pearl, but after I saw I had tossed it, I decided it was pointless to go and chase after it.
After that, I left the game, and I was inside of Mike's (former step-father) house. I was doing the thing with the paper towel again, and I decided to try to do it without my hand over it. When I did, I was able to lift the thing all the way to the ceiling and watch it float and spin around up there. Someone else was there with me and watching as I did that, but I forget who it was. It may have been mom, but I'm not sure. Even after waking up, I felt like that if I really wanted to, I could still do it.
I realized that all the parts of what seemed like different buildings were all connected through the upstairs rooms. I remembered that mom had cleaned out the first part (which was what I was in currently) a couple of years back, and so I continued on to the left. The building was huge inside, much like the dairy barn. I walked down to the end of the building, and then I turned and went left into the section that looped around like a 'u'. It was something like this:
The point where the X sits is where the entry point to the second story is. The top side is the side that faces towards the road, and that was the side that I was originally looking at it from. After I had gone down into the u-turn part and then started to come back, I realized that a good bit of the building was cleared out, even though I knew that mom hadn't done all of it.
While I was walking back, Janet (from Papa John's) and Jen (her daughter) showed up and were talking to me. I don't remember exactly what they were saying, though. It was just a kind of general chatter I guess. Then there was something about there being some sort of napkin or paper towel on the ground, and I put my hand over it and made it lift up to my hand. We were all kind of amazed, and so I put it down and did it again just to make sure it wasn't some sort of fluke or whatever.
Then the next thing I knew was that I was playing on my computer, and I was playing Nexus, but it was different from how I've ever seen it. I was with a group of other people playing the game. I think it might have been some sort of clan hunt or something. Anyway, in this, we were all under water swimming around and killing the fish and stuff that were under there. I was using my ElysianField character, and the first thing I picked up was a pearl. Then after that I picked up some fish meat or something and then swam around a bit. I then took him to the top of the water to make sure that he had enough air. After he did his air refill, I went back down. Something happened, and I got this great idea to toss all the things I had picked up on this hunt. So I tossed them, forgetting I had picked up the pearl, but after I saw I had tossed it, I decided it was pointless to go and chase after it.
After that, I left the game, and I was inside of Mike's (former step-father) house. I was doing the thing with the paper towel again, and I decided to try to do it without my hand over it. When I did, I was able to lift the thing all the way to the ceiling and watch it float and spin around up there. Someone else was there with me and watching as I did that, but I forget who it was. It may have been mom, but I'm not sure. Even after waking up, I felt like that if I really wanted to, I could still do it.
Wednesday, July 14, 1999
The Hit Man Loop
I was hanging around with mom and Matthew and maybe Eric (brothers) and/or someone else, and Matthew was a baby. Even though he was a baby, he could still talk somewhat, and also, he looked more like Eric did as a baby with the big curls and light hair and such. Anyway, at one point Matthew started talking, and he told me and mom that he had a dream that she was going to shoot him. Mom was flabbergasted by this and promised that she never would do such a thing.
Then the next thing I know is that we're in the house, and we find these two black guns that have these knobs on the bottom of the grips, and when mom sees them, she tells me that one of them is the one that she shoots him with. So I take the gun out to the dog building and set it up in a white bowl on a shelf, and then I go back inside. I noticed that it was all grey and stormy outside, and it was somewhat dark, too. It almost felt like I was looking at everything with my eyes half closed.
At some point we realize that there's some sort of hit man out on grandmamma's back porch (at the trailer), and so we feel that we need to hide Matthew. I then take him to the dog building, and I hide him back in the corner under the shelf where I put the gun. I still have one of the guns with me, and so I go and peek around the corner of the house (between the house and the building) and I aim the gun at him and fire. Unfortunately the wind is so strong that I see it carry the bullets off to one side or the other, and no matter how many times I fire, I can't seem to hit him.
I then started advancing towards him (for some reason up to this point he hadn't seemed to have heard the gunshots) and keep firing. Finally one hits him, and he turns around and fires at me with his rifle. I dodge it somehow, and I ran back to the house. I then ran into the dog building and grabbed the gun that I had hidden in there and went and gave it to mom so she could defend herself from the guy.
The next thing I know is that the guy is between the house and the building (and the space is now about 15 feet across instead of 3 or 4 feet) and she fires a couple of shots at him. The first 2 miss, and then he said something to her, and she replied by saying "Sorry Charlie" and firing one that hit him dead on. The bad thing about it was that "Charlie" was the trigger word for the event that Matthew had talked about, and so when she said it, the bullet went through the guy, through the wall behind him, and hit Matthew on the other side.
We thought that the guy was down, so I ran into the building to see if Matthew/Thess was okay. (he was morphing into Thess at this point, as if they were supposed to be the same being) When I got in there, he had changed into Thess, and was trying to run from me because she was scared of the whole thing. I finally got her to come over to me, and I couldn't see where she had been hit. I reached over to pet her and petted her left side, and found she had been hit somewhere around the shoulder or mid-body. I actually felt the stickiness of the blood (which is unusual for me to remember actually feeling things in dreams) and pulled my hand away.
I then ran inside and called 911 for help. I told them what was going on and they thanked me and said they were sending help and then hung up. While I was waiting for them to get there, I found out that the hit man wasn't dead. He wasn't even really hurt. He was chasing me around, and I was firing the guns at him again, but I was having a hard time hitting him. I kept thinking that if I could just get a head shot that I could take him down. I see that he's dressed in some sort of grey suit, and that he has a mustache, and the top of his head is bald, but he has long hair in the back. (he looked a lot like the guy in NYPD Blue)
As I kept getting shots in on him, they didn't phase him at all. The gun, I realized, was sounding somewhat like a BB gun, and didn't feel as powerful as it had earlier. I ended up shooting him numerous times while waiting for the cops and ambulance to get there. At this point he was chasing me around the area at the side of the house (the same side as the bell and garden, out in front of the dog building) and he was talking the entire time about how he was so great and how futile it was of me to try to take him down. I didn't care, and I was going to keep trying.
I thought briefly on trying to get his rifle to take him down with because I knew that would do it, but for some reason I didn't try for it. I don't know if I was scared of him hurting me if I got too close, or if I was scared of really killing him when I DID get it. Anyway, we ended up out front of the house around the driveway area, and somehow he had gotten buried in the ground up to his neck. Only his head was sticking out. Even though this was the case, he was still able to move around from place to place. I was able to get up close to him now to aim the gun directly at the soft flesh of his head, and so I did so, but the bullets didn't seem to be penetrating very well. Most of them would either just get caught in his flesh or they'd bounce off.
I finally decided to run back inside and call 911 again to see where the heck they were at. When I called, they just answered "Hello?", and I had to ask if it was 911 that I was reaching. They told me yes, and so I told them again what was going on and that I needed someone out there to help us out. They said that someone was on their way, and I asked what was taking them so long because it had been a half an hour or so. I don't remember what they told me, but they just repeated that they were on their way out and hung up.
So I went back out the front door, and Bob (driver from Papa John's) was pulling up, and he was waving me back like he was telling me not to go anywhere or something like that. When I got up to his car after he had pulled up and parked, he told me that the 911 people were on their way, and I told him I had called them over a half an hour ago, and they still hadn't shown up. The next thing I knew was that I was heading back into the house from the side door, but I could still hear Bob's voice. He was telling me that they were really busy today and that it was going to take a while for them to get here. While he was telling me this, I realized that my fingerprints were all over everything, but that it didn't really matter because I was acting in self defense.
The next thing I know is that I'm out back in the chicken house, and I was talking to this tall and skinny dark-haired guy with glasses about how some place like the chicken house had been set up as a home. I was telling him that in the winter time it was actually kind of warm because of the big fire over in the corner, and so I didn't have to worry about heat. It was as if I had lived in something like that before and I was telling him about it. He was basically agreeing with me the whole time.
Then Eric and Matthew showed up at the far corner of the outside of the building and were playing or talking or something. Matthew still looked like he did earlier in the dream (very young), and Eric just looked like a 5 year old version of himself. Even though they looked that old, though, they felt older, about like they do now.
Then the next thing I know is that I'm at the side of the house again, and I'm sitting out in the yard with mom, Eric, and Matthew, and mom is sort of holding Matthew. He then tells her again about how he had a dream that she was going to shoot him, and once again she became fearful of the whole thing. I noticed this time, though, that the sky was sunny and clearer, although there were some clouds out and about, but it wasn't the same dark and stormy feel as the first time.
Then the guy ended up showing up again and there was the whole chase thing going on again, but this time it was more of an abbreviated version. This one happened so quickly that I can barely remember it, but I just know it was all about the same as the first time, and eventually I was trying to shoot him in the head with the BB gun things again. He was taunting me again, asking me if I hadn't learned the first time that I couldn't kill him.
I went in and called 911 again, and this time they answered with the same "Hello?" and I had to verify again, and when I told them of my predicament, they told me it was going to be a while before anyone could get to me because of their being so busy today. I got angry and went back outside, and I think this time I did somehow get a hold of the guys rifle, and when I did, I was almost too scared to fire it, but I did.
Then the next thing I know is that we're in the house, and we find these two black guns that have these knobs on the bottom of the grips, and when mom sees them, she tells me that one of them is the one that she shoots him with. So I take the gun out to the dog building and set it up in a white bowl on a shelf, and then I go back inside. I noticed that it was all grey and stormy outside, and it was somewhat dark, too. It almost felt like I was looking at everything with my eyes half closed.
At some point we realize that there's some sort of hit man out on grandmamma's back porch (at the trailer), and so we feel that we need to hide Matthew. I then take him to the dog building, and I hide him back in the corner under the shelf where I put the gun. I still have one of the guns with me, and so I go and peek around the corner of the house (between the house and the building) and I aim the gun at him and fire. Unfortunately the wind is so strong that I see it carry the bullets off to one side or the other, and no matter how many times I fire, I can't seem to hit him.
I then started advancing towards him (for some reason up to this point he hadn't seemed to have heard the gunshots) and keep firing. Finally one hits him, and he turns around and fires at me with his rifle. I dodge it somehow, and I ran back to the house. I then ran into the dog building and grabbed the gun that I had hidden in there and went and gave it to mom so she could defend herself from the guy.
The next thing I know is that the guy is between the house and the building (and the space is now about 15 feet across instead of 3 or 4 feet) and she fires a couple of shots at him. The first 2 miss, and then he said something to her, and she replied by saying "Sorry Charlie" and firing one that hit him dead on. The bad thing about it was that "Charlie" was the trigger word for the event that Matthew had talked about, and so when she said it, the bullet went through the guy, through the wall behind him, and hit Matthew on the other side.
We thought that the guy was down, so I ran into the building to see if Matthew/Thess was okay. (he was morphing into Thess at this point, as if they were supposed to be the same being) When I got in there, he had changed into Thess, and was trying to run from me because she was scared of the whole thing. I finally got her to come over to me, and I couldn't see where she had been hit. I reached over to pet her and petted her left side, and found she had been hit somewhere around the shoulder or mid-body. I actually felt the stickiness of the blood (which is unusual for me to remember actually feeling things in dreams) and pulled my hand away.
I then ran inside and called 911 for help. I told them what was going on and they thanked me and said they were sending help and then hung up. While I was waiting for them to get there, I found out that the hit man wasn't dead. He wasn't even really hurt. He was chasing me around, and I was firing the guns at him again, but I was having a hard time hitting him. I kept thinking that if I could just get a head shot that I could take him down. I see that he's dressed in some sort of grey suit, and that he has a mustache, and the top of his head is bald, but he has long hair in the back. (he looked a lot like the guy in NYPD Blue)
As I kept getting shots in on him, they didn't phase him at all. The gun, I realized, was sounding somewhat like a BB gun, and didn't feel as powerful as it had earlier. I ended up shooting him numerous times while waiting for the cops and ambulance to get there. At this point he was chasing me around the area at the side of the house (the same side as the bell and garden, out in front of the dog building) and he was talking the entire time about how he was so great and how futile it was of me to try to take him down. I didn't care, and I was going to keep trying.
I thought briefly on trying to get his rifle to take him down with because I knew that would do it, but for some reason I didn't try for it. I don't know if I was scared of him hurting me if I got too close, or if I was scared of really killing him when I DID get it. Anyway, we ended up out front of the house around the driveway area, and somehow he had gotten buried in the ground up to his neck. Only his head was sticking out. Even though this was the case, he was still able to move around from place to place. I was able to get up close to him now to aim the gun directly at the soft flesh of his head, and so I did so, but the bullets didn't seem to be penetrating very well. Most of them would either just get caught in his flesh or they'd bounce off.
I finally decided to run back inside and call 911 again to see where the heck they were at. When I called, they just answered "Hello?", and I had to ask if it was 911 that I was reaching. They told me yes, and so I told them again what was going on and that I needed someone out there to help us out. They said that someone was on their way, and I asked what was taking them so long because it had been a half an hour or so. I don't remember what they told me, but they just repeated that they were on their way out and hung up.
So I went back out the front door, and Bob (driver from Papa John's) was pulling up, and he was waving me back like he was telling me not to go anywhere or something like that. When I got up to his car after he had pulled up and parked, he told me that the 911 people were on their way, and I told him I had called them over a half an hour ago, and they still hadn't shown up. The next thing I knew was that I was heading back into the house from the side door, but I could still hear Bob's voice. He was telling me that they were really busy today and that it was going to take a while for them to get here. While he was telling me this, I realized that my fingerprints were all over everything, but that it didn't really matter because I was acting in self defense.
The next thing I know is that I'm out back in the chicken house, and I was talking to this tall and skinny dark-haired guy with glasses about how some place like the chicken house had been set up as a home. I was telling him that in the winter time it was actually kind of warm because of the big fire over in the corner, and so I didn't have to worry about heat. It was as if I had lived in something like that before and I was telling him about it. He was basically agreeing with me the whole time.
Then Eric and Matthew showed up at the far corner of the outside of the building and were playing or talking or something. Matthew still looked like he did earlier in the dream (very young), and Eric just looked like a 5 year old version of himself. Even though they looked that old, though, they felt older, about like they do now.
Then the next thing I know is that I'm at the side of the house again, and I'm sitting out in the yard with mom, Eric, and Matthew, and mom is sort of holding Matthew. He then tells her again about how he had a dream that she was going to shoot him, and once again she became fearful of the whole thing. I noticed this time, though, that the sky was sunny and clearer, although there were some clouds out and about, but it wasn't the same dark and stormy feel as the first time.
Then the guy ended up showing up again and there was the whole chase thing going on again, but this time it was more of an abbreviated version. This one happened so quickly that I can barely remember it, but I just know it was all about the same as the first time, and eventually I was trying to shoot him in the head with the BB gun things again. He was taunting me again, asking me if I hadn't learned the first time that I couldn't kill him.
I went in and called 911 again, and this time they answered with the same "Hello?" and I had to verify again, and when I told them of my predicament, they told me it was going to be a while before anyone could get to me because of their being so busy today. I got angry and went back outside, and I think this time I did somehow get a hold of the guys rifle, and when I did, I was almost too scared to fire it, but I did.
Sunday, July 11, 1999
Huge Ocean Waves
I was with Larry and Billy (both from Papa John's) and there was something about working on a truck or a trailer or something. At first we were up at the end of the Fort Defiance High School parking lot close to the track, and Mike (manager from Papa John's) was there in his truck, and he may have been pulling a trailer.
There was some sort of discussion about something needing to be fixed, and something about Billy needing to mow the yard. I ended up pulling a truck and trailer (but I don't think it was Mike's) down to the end of the parking lot that was by the end of the school. I got out, and Larry and I were working on it, and while Billy was mowing the driveway he came up and was wanting to help. At first we told him not to, but he insisted on it, and so finally we decided to let him try to help us out. He started to help us out, but then he started screwing something up, and so we made him go back to mowing the driveway.
Then there was another guy under the truck that was helping Larry out, and they both came out, and the guy said something about how it was going to take longer to fix than he thought because they couldn't find the problem. He said that they had tried the gear box and something else, but the problem wasn't there.
The next thing I know is that I'm in some sort of hotel room, and I'm going between the bedroom and bathroom. The bathroom had some sort of unusual lighting in it, but I'm not sure how so. Anyway, I left the room and went out to the beach. Supposedly it was Tybee beach, and I think some sort of storm was coming. I think I was supposed to be up in some part of the Ocean Plaza Hotel (even though I've never been inside of it) and I was looking out towards the ocean.
I saw these huge 10 and 15 foot waves coming in and crashing all the way up to the building. I pointed it out to someone else, and they were amazed and a little frightened. Then someone pulled their Jeep Cherokee up to the window that we were looking out and got out and came in. The Jeep kept getting covered with water, and the guy came in and told us that they had alerted him to move his Jeep from the beach to up here so it wouldn't get so completely covered in water.
I then got into some sort of vehicle with my parents and they took me back to the hotel room that I had mentioned before. It was night time out again, and I was looking around the room, and I saw that there were key holes in some odd places, like on the side of a recliner that was situated by the bathroom door. I came to figure out that it was there so that when they needed to move the chair to get into a closet space behind it, they could unlock the chair so it could be moved.
I then went into the bathroom and messed with the lights, and found out that there were 2 sets of lights that I could turn on. They were both over the sink, but there was one big globe looking light that was about the size of a soccer ball, and then there were 2 below it that were more like softballs or baseballs. (more like regular lights) I messed around with turning on and off the various sets of lights to see the effect they had on the room in general, and I noticed that using the two smaller ones had somewhat of a softer effect on things than the big globe light.
There was some sort of discussion about something needing to be fixed, and something about Billy needing to mow the yard. I ended up pulling a truck and trailer (but I don't think it was Mike's) down to the end of the parking lot that was by the end of the school. I got out, and Larry and I were working on it, and while Billy was mowing the driveway he came up and was wanting to help. At first we told him not to, but he insisted on it, and so finally we decided to let him try to help us out. He started to help us out, but then he started screwing something up, and so we made him go back to mowing the driveway.
Then there was another guy under the truck that was helping Larry out, and they both came out, and the guy said something about how it was going to take longer to fix than he thought because they couldn't find the problem. He said that they had tried the gear box and something else, but the problem wasn't there.
The next thing I know is that I'm in some sort of hotel room, and I'm going between the bedroom and bathroom. The bathroom had some sort of unusual lighting in it, but I'm not sure how so. Anyway, I left the room and went out to the beach. Supposedly it was Tybee beach, and I think some sort of storm was coming. I think I was supposed to be up in some part of the Ocean Plaza Hotel (even though I've never been inside of it) and I was looking out towards the ocean.
I saw these huge 10 and 15 foot waves coming in and crashing all the way up to the building. I pointed it out to someone else, and they were amazed and a little frightened. Then someone pulled their Jeep Cherokee up to the window that we were looking out and got out and came in. The Jeep kept getting covered with water, and the guy came in and told us that they had alerted him to move his Jeep from the beach to up here so it wouldn't get so completely covered in water.
I then got into some sort of vehicle with my parents and they took me back to the hotel room that I had mentioned before. It was night time out again, and I was looking around the room, and I saw that there were key holes in some odd places, like on the side of a recliner that was situated by the bathroom door. I came to figure out that it was there so that when they needed to move the chair to get into a closet space behind it, they could unlock the chair so it could be moved.
I then went into the bathroom and messed with the lights, and found out that there were 2 sets of lights that I could turn on. They were both over the sink, but there was one big globe looking light that was about the size of a soccer ball, and then there were 2 below it that were more like softballs or baseballs. (more like regular lights) I messed around with turning on and off the various sets of lights to see the effect they had on the room in general, and I noticed that using the two smaller ones had somewhat of a softer effect on things than the big globe light.
Saturday, July 10, 1999
Bus on a Rainy Interstate
I met up with Christensen (army goof from Papa John's) at Deno's gas station in Virgina (the one in Weyers Cave) and it was night time out. I told him that I needed him to follow me for some reason, and so we each got in our cars and he followed me down interstate towards Verona. I then wound up back in Weyers Cave, and I somehow knew that he had left his car along side of the road somewhere along interstate.
The next thing I knew was that I was at Fort Defiance High School, and I was leaving for the day, but I knew that there was a group of us that was going to need a bus that night, so I went through the office and found the 'bus clipboard' and took the set of keys that was on it. Then the next thing I knew was that Mike (manager from Papa John's) was driving the bus and we were heading down interstate in the same direction as Christensen and I had, and we even passed his car where he had left it.
I was sitting 3 or 4 seats back on the right side of the bus, and Rebecca (a girl from my school bus ride several years older than me) was in the seat across from me. We were talking about something (which I can't remember) and then I looked ahead of me at the road and I saw that it was raining. I then also realized that I was driving the bus, and that the people in front of me were blocking my view of the road.
I shouted something about the people in front of me needing to move their big heads, (especially this big bald guy 2 seats up) and so they did, but it was already too late, and the bus had started to pull off the road. I tried to correct it, and the bus spun around a couple of times and took out several of the orange cones that was on the side of the road. Finally the bus came to a rest facing the correct direction, and I asked to see if everyone was okay. Thankfully they all were and so Mike took over driving the bus again.
I then started to look around to see if the guy with the big bald head was okay since he had gotten in my way, but he was nowhere to be found. I looked in the back with everyone else, and he wasn't back there, either. I came to the conclusion that when the bus spun around, that he had either been thrown out, run over, or that he had just decided to leave at that point. Mike took us along interstate and we got off at several exits that led to other interstates, and finally we pulled off at some restaurant place that had a lot of people in line.
As we were pulling in, somehow the subject of my not signing out the bus came up, and he was kinda upset at me about it. I told him that I figured that everything would be okay. We all ended up getting off the bus and going and standing in this long line, and when I got into line, I realized that our entire group had butted in line ahead of this long line of elderly people, but no one had seemed to have noticed (from our group or the elderly group) We were waiting around under this wooden canopy that lead from one building to another, and there were several buildings around, but most of them were like big storage sheds. The main building was huge.
The next thing I knew was that I was at Fort Defiance High School, and I was leaving for the day, but I knew that there was a group of us that was going to need a bus that night, so I went through the office and found the 'bus clipboard' and took the set of keys that was on it. Then the next thing I knew was that Mike (manager from Papa John's) was driving the bus and we were heading down interstate in the same direction as Christensen and I had, and we even passed his car where he had left it.
I was sitting 3 or 4 seats back on the right side of the bus, and Rebecca (a girl from my school bus ride several years older than me) was in the seat across from me. We were talking about something (which I can't remember) and then I looked ahead of me at the road and I saw that it was raining. I then also realized that I was driving the bus, and that the people in front of me were blocking my view of the road.
I shouted something about the people in front of me needing to move their big heads, (especially this big bald guy 2 seats up) and so they did, but it was already too late, and the bus had started to pull off the road. I tried to correct it, and the bus spun around a couple of times and took out several of the orange cones that was on the side of the road. Finally the bus came to a rest facing the correct direction, and I asked to see if everyone was okay. Thankfully they all were and so Mike took over driving the bus again.
I then started to look around to see if the guy with the big bald head was okay since he had gotten in my way, but he was nowhere to be found. I looked in the back with everyone else, and he wasn't back there, either. I came to the conclusion that when the bus spun around, that he had either been thrown out, run over, or that he had just decided to leave at that point. Mike took us along interstate and we got off at several exits that led to other interstates, and finally we pulled off at some restaurant place that had a lot of people in line.
As we were pulling in, somehow the subject of my not signing out the bus came up, and he was kinda upset at me about it. I told him that I figured that everything would be okay. We all ended up getting off the bus and going and standing in this long line, and when I got into line, I realized that our entire group had butted in line ahead of this long line of elderly people, but no one had seemed to have noticed (from our group or the elderly group) We were waiting around under this wooden canopy that lead from one building to another, and there were several buildings around, but most of them were like big storage sheds. The main building was huge.
The Cave in my Living Room
I was in some sort of cave with several people, but I don't remember what I was doing there or what was going on. In some ways it reminded me of the 'big barn' from back home in that there was a place a lot like the hay loft and such. I was watching people come in and out through the main doorway and I spoke with a couple of them, but eventually I wound up climbing up to the hay loft looking area, and then up into a hole in the ceiling of the cave above me. When I did so, I wound up in my living room in the little rented house in Savannah. I was coming up through a hole in the floor that was about where the trunk now sits in the middle of the living room.
Then I think there was something about Joey (franchise owner from Papa John's) bringing me a sofa. I can't remember if he brought me the red one that I already own, or if he brought me one that was a lot like the sofa-bed that we used to have at grandmama's. Anyway, at first I tried situating the sofa where it currently sits and putting some sort of round table over the hole. The table didn't completely cover the hole, and so I went to the side of the living room where the TV now sits and went into a closet that was there and dug around until I found the stuff that you spray to keep animals away from certain areas. At first I could only find the one for dogs, so I went over and sprayed that, and then I went back to the closet and found the one for cats, so I sprayed that one around the base of the table as well. This way I was sure that Thess, my cat, wouldn't go through the hole to get out and into the cave.
I then took a look around, and found that the inside of the house felt somewhat like the cave, too. I then went back down into the cave for a bit where some stuff happened that I can't remember, and then when I came back up, my living room had been rearranged, but it looked more like a house now instead of a cave. I had a problem with where they put the sofa, though, because you couldn't see the TV from where it was, so I ended up moving it back, and realized that depending on how I had the room arranged that it looked more or less like the cave. When I moved the stuff this time, it was definitely the sofa-bed and not the red sofa.
Then I think there was something about Joey (franchise owner from Papa John's) bringing me a sofa. I can't remember if he brought me the red one that I already own, or if he brought me one that was a lot like the sofa-bed that we used to have at grandmama's. Anyway, at first I tried situating the sofa where it currently sits and putting some sort of round table over the hole. The table didn't completely cover the hole, and so I went to the side of the living room where the TV now sits and went into a closet that was there and dug around until I found the stuff that you spray to keep animals away from certain areas. At first I could only find the one for dogs, so I went over and sprayed that, and then I went back to the closet and found the one for cats, so I sprayed that one around the base of the table as well. This way I was sure that Thess, my cat, wouldn't go through the hole to get out and into the cave.
I then took a look around, and found that the inside of the house felt somewhat like the cave, too. I then went back down into the cave for a bit where some stuff happened that I can't remember, and then when I came back up, my living room had been rearranged, but it looked more like a house now instead of a cave. I had a problem with where they put the sofa, though, because you couldn't see the TV from where it was, so I ended up moving it back, and realized that depending on how I had the room arranged that it looked more or less like the cave. When I moved the stuff this time, it was definitely the sofa-bed and not the red sofa.
Thursday, July 08, 1999
The Day the Comet Struck the Earth
I was out on Fort Defiance High School's football field, and there was something about either 'closing' or 'opening' it as if it were Papa John's. I'm thinking that I was supposed to close, and I had done something wrong, and so when Mike (manager from Papa John's) got there to coach, he wasn't very happy with me about something, but I'm not sure what.
So as time went on, another person or two showed up and I was supposed to clock them in on the computer that was over close to the concession stand. I don't really remember what we were doing on the field, but it was something like playing football with pizza boxes, or something equally strange. I think that Billy (young guy from Papa John's) showed up at one point, and so did Sefton (also from Papa John's), but I'm not sure what Mike had us doing. I just know that it was night time, and we were getting ready to do whatever it was that we were supposed to do.
The next thing I know is that we're all out in my parents back yard, and we're waiting for a comet or something to come and strike the earth. We were somewhat doubtful about it because we had heard of this before, but nothing had happened. I was facing somewhat towards the house and the 'dog building' and I looked almost straight up, and I saw a little star show up. It suddenly got brighter and almost turned into a sun and then it cleared and I could see the jagged edges and this lava ball comet with somewhat of a blue haze around it. I saw it come down (and by this time everyone saw it, even though I was the first one to spot it out of the group, although at this point you'd have to blind to not see it) and I knew it wasn't going to strike us, but it was like it hit over on the other side of the Blue Ridge Mountains. We all felt the shock of it hitting the earth, and I wondered if that was going to throw off the crust of the earth in a way that was going to make it like a pole shift. I then looked up, and there was a second one coming, and it hit farther away than the first one, but we still felt that one hit, too.
Then that small group of us, which now included some woman about my age, went onto grandmamma's back porch and the woman started messing with the computer that was on there. First she did this thing that showed us where the comets had hit. Just as I had seen, they had hit basically on the other side of the earth. One of them hit within the Atlantic Ocean, but close to the African boarder. The other one had evidently hit right about in South Africa. I could see all sorts of fissures in the earth's crust that emanated from these two spots, and there wasn't any water in the oceans. I'm not sure if it was how the computer was portraying it for us so we could see where it had hit, or if the comets had done something to make it so that there was no longer any water in them. (like evaporated from the heat or something)
Then she started doing something else with the computer, but we weren't quite sure what it was. Someone asked her, and she said that she was taking some sort of precaution because of the comet, and that she was altering her genetic makeup. She told us that she had recently come in contact with a scorpion, and that she was making it so that her skin had the ability that when she touched something, it was like a scorpion's sting. I'm not sure if she was thinking about aliens coming from the comet, or if she was just thinking that people would be going crazy, and so it was to protect us and her from them. Either way, after that was done, we went to the front porch and waited. I'm not sure what we were waiting for, though. Maybe we were waiting for the effect of the comet to come to us.
Then soon after this I found myself in some sort of laboratory, and the same woman was there doing something with the computers there, and there was this 11 or 12 year old girl there that had something wrong with her, and the woman was going to try to 'cure' her. It was either that, or there was something special about the girl, and the woman was going to try to harness whatever it was from the girl. I know that where I was standing, I was on the right side of the room, and the computer stuff was about 10 or 15 feet in front of me, and the table that the girl was on (or going to be on) was to my left. There were lots of people around in the room wearing white lab coats, but there were also several plain-clothed people that were like the girl's family and friends. Also, on the wall to my right, there were lots of big windows, and the only thing that was beyond them was black. It was the darkest night out.
Finally I think someone carried in the girl and lay her on the slanted part of the table close to the end by the computer. She looked very weak, but at the same time, she seemed very strong. That's why I'm not sure if there was something wrong with her, or if she had a power to be harnessed. Maybe it was physically she was weak, but energetically and spiritually she was super-human.
Anyway, after a little bit the woman at the computer hooked some wires to the girl and did some things on the computer, and then she had someone move the girl from the slanted part of the table to the part that was to my direct left, which was flat like a normal table. I went over and I was talking to the girl while she was waiting for the next stage of whatever they were doing to her. It almost seemed to me that the girl was liquid or something. It's like she was there, but somehow she was fading out of this reality or something, but at the same time, it wasn't that she was dying, but more like going on to the next energy level. I knew that why all this was happening and why they were doing the things to her was because of the comet, but I'm not sure how it all tied in together. After talking to the girl and touching her face, the dream ended.
So as time went on, another person or two showed up and I was supposed to clock them in on the computer that was over close to the concession stand. I don't really remember what we were doing on the field, but it was something like playing football with pizza boxes, or something equally strange. I think that Billy (young guy from Papa John's) showed up at one point, and so did Sefton (also from Papa John's), but I'm not sure what Mike had us doing. I just know that it was night time, and we were getting ready to do whatever it was that we were supposed to do.
The next thing I know is that we're all out in my parents back yard, and we're waiting for a comet or something to come and strike the earth. We were somewhat doubtful about it because we had heard of this before, but nothing had happened. I was facing somewhat towards the house and the 'dog building' and I looked almost straight up, and I saw a little star show up. It suddenly got brighter and almost turned into a sun and then it cleared and I could see the jagged edges and this lava ball comet with somewhat of a blue haze around it. I saw it come down (and by this time everyone saw it, even though I was the first one to spot it out of the group, although at this point you'd have to blind to not see it) and I knew it wasn't going to strike us, but it was like it hit over on the other side of the Blue Ridge Mountains. We all felt the shock of it hitting the earth, and I wondered if that was going to throw off the crust of the earth in a way that was going to make it like a pole shift. I then looked up, and there was a second one coming, and it hit farther away than the first one, but we still felt that one hit, too.
Then that small group of us, which now included some woman about my age, went onto grandmamma's back porch and the woman started messing with the computer that was on there. First she did this thing that showed us where the comets had hit. Just as I had seen, they had hit basically on the other side of the earth. One of them hit within the Atlantic Ocean, but close to the African boarder. The other one had evidently hit right about in South Africa. I could see all sorts of fissures in the earth's crust that emanated from these two spots, and there wasn't any water in the oceans. I'm not sure if it was how the computer was portraying it for us so we could see where it had hit, or if the comets had done something to make it so that there was no longer any water in them. (like evaporated from the heat or something)
Then she started doing something else with the computer, but we weren't quite sure what it was. Someone asked her, and she said that she was taking some sort of precaution because of the comet, and that she was altering her genetic makeup. She told us that she had recently come in contact with a scorpion, and that she was making it so that her skin had the ability that when she touched something, it was like a scorpion's sting. I'm not sure if she was thinking about aliens coming from the comet, or if she was just thinking that people would be going crazy, and so it was to protect us and her from them. Either way, after that was done, we went to the front porch and waited. I'm not sure what we were waiting for, though. Maybe we were waiting for the effect of the comet to come to us.
Then soon after this I found myself in some sort of laboratory, and the same woman was there doing something with the computers there, and there was this 11 or 12 year old girl there that had something wrong with her, and the woman was going to try to 'cure' her. It was either that, or there was something special about the girl, and the woman was going to try to harness whatever it was from the girl. I know that where I was standing, I was on the right side of the room, and the computer stuff was about 10 or 15 feet in front of me, and the table that the girl was on (or going to be on) was to my left. There were lots of people around in the room wearing white lab coats, but there were also several plain-clothed people that were like the girl's family and friends. Also, on the wall to my right, there were lots of big windows, and the only thing that was beyond them was black. It was the darkest night out.
Finally I think someone carried in the girl and lay her on the slanted part of the table close to the end by the computer. She looked very weak, but at the same time, she seemed very strong. That's why I'm not sure if there was something wrong with her, or if she had a power to be harnessed. Maybe it was physically she was weak, but energetically and spiritually she was super-human.
Anyway, after a little bit the woman at the computer hooked some wires to the girl and did some things on the computer, and then she had someone move the girl from the slanted part of the table to the part that was to my direct left, which was flat like a normal table. I went over and I was talking to the girl while she was waiting for the next stage of whatever they were doing to her. It almost seemed to me that the girl was liquid or something. It's like she was there, but somehow she was fading out of this reality or something, but at the same time, it wasn't that she was dying, but more like going on to the next energy level. I knew that why all this was happening and why they were doing the things to her was because of the comet, but I'm not sure how it all tied in together. After talking to the girl and touching her face, the dream ended.
Tuesday, July 06, 1999
Dumping Theresa's Stuff
I was on my trip to Virginia in August, and I was going to drop off Theresa's (from Kentucky) stuff at her house. When I got there, it was a fairly big house, somewhat like Sarah's (ex-girlfriend), but not quite. I got there and got out of my car and went to the front door, and Theresa's mom answered the door. (She didn't look like her mom actually does, though. She was tall and skinny, and had short and curly blond hair) I asked for Theresa, and the next thing I knew, Theresa and I were outside somewhere, and we were throwing things at each other.
I don't remember what we were throwing at first, but I think I was the one that started it. I think I was doing it to try to get her to back off and to get away from me, but she was doing it as a game. Eventually we were throwing things at each other around a huge pumpkin that was the size of a good sized room. It was about 9 feet tall and probably about 15 or so feet in diameter.
Finally at one point she had somehow gotten inside of it and most of it was emptied out. There were a bunch of slimy seeds and such on the 'floor' of it, and so she picked up a couple of handfuls of those and threw them at me. I dodged those okay, but I wasn't about to touch them and throw them back because they looked and smelled like they were rotting.
Finally we were done with that, and we were inside of her room at her mom's house. I had gone in there to get my stuff from her and to see about making room for her stuff that I had brought with me. We ended up sitting down for a few minutes and talking or something, but I still felt the same thing I had felt when I was throwing the stuff at her. She was trying to get me to rub her feet, and I was trying to get up, but not in a way of "ugh, you're disgusting", but more like I was trying to do it politely. I was just wanting to get her stuff to her and get out of there and get it all over with.
So finally she came out to the car with me, and she was commenting on it, saying things like "ooh, a stick shift!" or "Wow, it's a nice color!" (It was my new Hyundai) I noticed that it was kinda rainy and cold out, almost as if it were Christmas time. I think that we even had jackets on. Anyway, I was in the driver's side of the car, and she had gotten into the passenger's side. I was getting her little things off the floorboard that I had put down there that didn't go in the bags, such as her lighter and stuff.
I reached down and picked up an earring that I had in there, and I was showing her that I had gotten my ear re-pierced. She didn't like that much, but I didn't care. I put the earring in anyway. I then showed her my couple of crystals that I had with me. There was one that was tied by a tiny point on the end with some fishing line. I think I might have also showed her my Herkamur (type of crystal) and one other. I then noticed a group of crystals sitting there in a plastic container that didn't look familiar to me, and there was something strange about all the points of them. The crystals were all of different colors, but the reflection off of the ends of the point looked a little bit like calico pyrite, although they mainly tended to stick with a nauseating shade of green. I asked her if she had put them in there, and she said yes, and that she wanted me to have them.
Immediately a flag went off in my head, and I knew that I either had to turn down the offer or somehow leave it behind. I knew it was something she had enchanted to try to keep a leash on me. I looked at it more closely, and I saw that it was in a green plastic base with a clear cover attached to the bottom. When I took the cover off the bottom of the base and put it on top where it was supposed to go, there were these sediment looking stalagmites or something on them, and it reminded me of the stalagmite/stalactite growing sets that you could get from Grand Caverns in VA.
I took the lid back off and put it back on the bottom, and I looked at the crystals more closely. They were all of extremely similar size. They were about a quarter of an inch thick at the bottom, and about 1.5 to 2 inches long. They almost resembled crayons in their color because the colors were so bright. There were black, red, green blue, yellow, and so on. I think there were 8 or 9 of them in all. They weren't clear like normal quartz, either. They were completely opaque, almost like plastic or something.
At first I told her I didn't think I should take it, trying to pass it off as "I'm not worthy", but she insisted. So I put it down in my car, and we both got in again and I asked her where I could park to make it easiest to take her stuff in and bring mine out. She told me to drive up to the front porch instead of the side door (which is where I originally knocked), and so I did. I pulled up and turned left and went to back up. I had some trouble backing in for some reason, and I kept ending up too far to the left. There were a bunch of bushes there, and that's why I couldn't just stay there. Finally after 3 tries I got it straight and we got out.
She went in first, and I followed after a moment. She grabbed a box full of my stuff, and was walking back out with it, and I was thinking that I could sit the crystals on the dining room table, and she wouldn't notice until I had left. I passed her mom on my way in, and she asked me what had happened (meaning between me and Theresa that let us fall apart like that) I was getting ready to say that not much of anything had happened and that we had just drifted, and she asked me something about if I just thought it was the "right thing to do", and so I just said yes, letting her come to her own conclusions and just talk to Theresa about it later.
I then left her and went into the living room and picked up some of my stuff and went out. When I got back outside, we started grabbing her stuff to take inside. She was amazingly cheery and calm throughout the whole thing, but I think it was because she thought I had accepted the crystals which she had enchanted. I was then awaken by a phone call, but I drifted in and out of sleep after, and every so often I'd return to the dream, taking her stuff inside and finally leaving the crystal on her dining room table when I knew she was waiting outside for me the last time for me to leave. And so leave I did, and the dream ended.
I don't remember what we were throwing at first, but I think I was the one that started it. I think I was doing it to try to get her to back off and to get away from me, but she was doing it as a game. Eventually we were throwing things at each other around a huge pumpkin that was the size of a good sized room. It was about 9 feet tall and probably about 15 or so feet in diameter.
Finally at one point she had somehow gotten inside of it and most of it was emptied out. There were a bunch of slimy seeds and such on the 'floor' of it, and so she picked up a couple of handfuls of those and threw them at me. I dodged those okay, but I wasn't about to touch them and throw them back because they looked and smelled like they were rotting.
Finally we were done with that, and we were inside of her room at her mom's house. I had gone in there to get my stuff from her and to see about making room for her stuff that I had brought with me. We ended up sitting down for a few minutes and talking or something, but I still felt the same thing I had felt when I was throwing the stuff at her. She was trying to get me to rub her feet, and I was trying to get up, but not in a way of "ugh, you're disgusting", but more like I was trying to do it politely. I was just wanting to get her stuff to her and get out of there and get it all over with.
So finally she came out to the car with me, and she was commenting on it, saying things like "ooh, a stick shift!" or "Wow, it's a nice color!" (It was my new Hyundai) I noticed that it was kinda rainy and cold out, almost as if it were Christmas time. I think that we even had jackets on. Anyway, I was in the driver's side of the car, and she had gotten into the passenger's side. I was getting her little things off the floorboard that I had put down there that didn't go in the bags, such as her lighter and stuff.
I reached down and picked up an earring that I had in there, and I was showing her that I had gotten my ear re-pierced. She didn't like that much, but I didn't care. I put the earring in anyway. I then showed her my couple of crystals that I had with me. There was one that was tied by a tiny point on the end with some fishing line. I think I might have also showed her my Herkamur (type of crystal) and one other. I then noticed a group of crystals sitting there in a plastic container that didn't look familiar to me, and there was something strange about all the points of them. The crystals were all of different colors, but the reflection off of the ends of the point looked a little bit like calico pyrite, although they mainly tended to stick with a nauseating shade of green. I asked her if she had put them in there, and she said yes, and that she wanted me to have them.
Immediately a flag went off in my head, and I knew that I either had to turn down the offer or somehow leave it behind. I knew it was something she had enchanted to try to keep a leash on me. I looked at it more closely, and I saw that it was in a green plastic base with a clear cover attached to the bottom. When I took the cover off the bottom of the base and put it on top where it was supposed to go, there were these sediment looking stalagmites or something on them, and it reminded me of the stalagmite/stalactite growing sets that you could get from Grand Caverns in VA.
I took the lid back off and put it back on the bottom, and I looked at the crystals more closely. They were all of extremely similar size. They were about a quarter of an inch thick at the bottom, and about 1.5 to 2 inches long. They almost resembled crayons in their color because the colors were so bright. There were black, red, green blue, yellow, and so on. I think there were 8 or 9 of them in all. They weren't clear like normal quartz, either. They were completely opaque, almost like plastic or something.
At first I told her I didn't think I should take it, trying to pass it off as "I'm not worthy", but she insisted. So I put it down in my car, and we both got in again and I asked her where I could park to make it easiest to take her stuff in and bring mine out. She told me to drive up to the front porch instead of the side door (which is where I originally knocked), and so I did. I pulled up and turned left and went to back up. I had some trouble backing in for some reason, and I kept ending up too far to the left. There were a bunch of bushes there, and that's why I couldn't just stay there. Finally after 3 tries I got it straight and we got out.
She went in first, and I followed after a moment. She grabbed a box full of my stuff, and was walking back out with it, and I was thinking that I could sit the crystals on the dining room table, and she wouldn't notice until I had left. I passed her mom on my way in, and she asked me what had happened (meaning between me and Theresa that let us fall apart like that) I was getting ready to say that not much of anything had happened and that we had just drifted, and she asked me something about if I just thought it was the "right thing to do", and so I just said yes, letting her come to her own conclusions and just talk to Theresa about it later.
I then left her and went into the living room and picked up some of my stuff and went out. When I got back outside, we started grabbing her stuff to take inside. She was amazingly cheery and calm throughout the whole thing, but I think it was because she thought I had accepted the crystals which she had enchanted. I was then awaken by a phone call, but I drifted in and out of sleep after, and every so often I'd return to the dream, taking her stuff inside and finally leaving the crystal on her dining room table when I knew she was waiting outside for me the last time for me to leave. And so leave I did, and the dream ended.
Sunday, July 04, 1999
Back to School
I was back in Fort Defiance again, and I think I was in Mrs. Yager's (biology teacher) class. We were all walking in and she said something about assigning seats a little later, and she told me that I was going to be sitting up next to her. We all kind of found it funny, but it turned out that it was because of a report or something I was supposed to finish the year before and I hadn't, and so as she had me to sit up front next to her, she gave me a large manila envelope that had my report in it, and I was supposed to work on it to finish it.
After a little bit I ended up being out in the hallway, and I was walking down through the "A-Wing" section of the school. I don't really remember why I was walking there or even who I was walking around, but I know that at one point I was just in my underwear. It sort of bothered me at first, but after a little bit, I just didn't care.
After a little bit I ended up being out in the hallway, and I was walking down through the "A-Wing" section of the school. I don't really remember why I was walking there or even who I was walking around, but I know that at one point I was just in my underwear. It sort of bothered me at first, but after a little bit, I just didn't care.
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