Parties and cages and Labyrinths.

[wolven7]

I dreamed, last night, that I threw a massive party, for greygirlbeast, and there were bands and parades, and an awards ceremony, and she was there, but when we talked, I told her that i had heard fom her, and that she was on her way. The party was in this weird combination of the auditorium at Inman Middle School, and the gym at Horizons. Long dinner section, arranging the food, getting things ready, while the awards were being distributed, and music was played. Very strange back-and-forth atmosphere, from the stage to the seating area, to the dinner tables...

A middle section, lost now. Something about using the music in my laptop, arranging it, somehow, that all of the women (to some of whom I was attracted) from my highschool who'd been thawed out from their cryogenic stasis, and all of the men (some of whom I wanted to injure bodily) who were woken up from their hibernation chambers would learn the important lessons that they missed. Would cease to treat people in the manner that they'd treated them. The arrangement of music files and the transfer of data was very important, here. Very specific.

Baseball fields, demon games, and laser cages, to keep the vampires at their bases, and hunted across and within the game. Moving at off-angles to the rest of the field, and the labyrinth, in general.

Yesterday, I dreamed something about sex, and some chick I barely knew, but think I actually know, trying to come on to me. She refused to take no for an answer, until I got up and simply left the building. Very strange.

I was thinking, yesterday, about the term "Invisible labyrinth," used to describe the practice of magic, and the study of the occult. A twisting maze that you can't see directly, but you know is there.. I need to re-read the Zatara section of The Books of Magic; I think there's something there, that I keep missing.

I need to go eat food. More on magic, later.

Comments

[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

I grow increasingly jealous of your dreams, dear. I miss Dreaming. I've tried everything I can to get back too that level again. It does not work. I think someone is angry with me.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Have you tried asking to talk? Not demanding or anything formal, but just asking?

[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

I've tried. I go into conversations and remember nothing after. Or I never get there.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Maybe Cards or writing it out, as it happens?