What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Path

I was in this big house and there were people sleeping over that I did not know. When I woke up in the morning the people that I did not know had put all sorts of crafts made with popsicle sticks into the toilet, rendering it unusable. I went downstairs to get a bag to put the crafts in to clear out the toilet. By the time I got back, someone had already started cleaning it out. So I left so they could finish. Gerald and Annette were in the house too. I talked to them and then left to go and order pizza. I was walking. It was early in the morning so it was quiet out. I walked down a road and there was a cube truck parked on the side of the road. I don't think there were sidewalks on this road but if there were, this truck would have been parked on the sidewalk. I had to choose which way to go around the truck- either the grassy side or the road side. I chose the grassy side. It went ok until I got about halfway past the truck and there really wasn't much grass left and the way down was a steep drop beside. I could see the rocks that I would fall on if I fell. So I decided to use the truck to help get me to the other side. I clung onto the truck and tried to inch my way forward. I was pushing all the side mirrors out of alignment. I got past the door, but then things were even trickier and I gave up and decided to go around the other way. As I was going past the passenger door again, I noticed that it was open, so I slammed it shut. When I did that, I heard a groan come from inside the truck. There was someone inside the truck! And I had just woken him up! So I scurried around the truck as quick as a could and went around the truck on the road side and hurried off as best I could.

When I got to the city, there was a woman there giving me a tour of the poor area. In one house, there was even a starving bird in the shadows in the hall. So I knocked over a bottle of cream soda so it could have something to eat (it was thick cream soda). The bird was gobbling it up hungrily. Another beautiful but dirty bird came out of the shadows and started to eat it as well. When the lady who was giving me the tour came back she picked up the bottle and cleaned up the remains. She didn't want the birds eating it.

Then I went to a place with tables and chairs to sit down. The man from the truck came up to me. I was worried but I said very firmly to him- Don't touch me. And he sneered, but he did leave.

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