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wolven7i'm in a grocery store with Devin and Rosie. They're buying this gallon jug of vodka, and a bunch of other foods, and they decide to sit down, and talk, for awhile. I don't feel like sitting around, so i take my foods, and i go up to the checkout counter. I accidentally take the gallon of vodka, and, since i'm not 21, i have to fill out this form, take it back to the person who IS 21, and bring back their signature, and their ID. I do this, but there's an insanely long line, so i go outside to the drive up window. No one comes up to the window for a good few minutes, and there's a bottle of blackberry brandy on the ground, by the window. Tim, from Horizons, comes up to me and we talk for awhile. No one is asking for my ID, i'm Outside, and i don't have to form, anymore, so i leave.
I'm in the balcony of a Theater. There are people talking, on stage, and in the audience, about how computers will make life so much easier, and will enhance the quality of life, a great deal. I listen, and there's this kid next to me. S/He's a student of mine, and there are small wings on its back. It says, to me, that it doesn't want to be here, after my dad is done on stage. I nod. My dad goes on. He says something extremely important, and then he's gone. I go down to the stairs, to try to see him more clearly, but i'm not wearing my glasses, so i can't see that well. It's a different guy, onstage now.
I'm in my great aunt's house, and there are people trying to get me to do their will. i'm Sneaking out the front door, to go remove some cables from the car. Something tells me that there is a girl, asleep in my aunt's room, and that she's being used as a power source, and collateral, and she doesn't know... Everything is done in this futurist/demonic/gothic style of clothing, with lots of reds, and blacks, and some gold trims... I get called, as i'm going out the door, and told that there's something on television i might like to see. Something in one of the colonies. A mental image of gladiatorial-type games, and a tech-Goth palace, in greys and black... I stop, cables in hand, and come back inside. I walk around and ON the corner, between the wall and the floor. Part of me is in the room with the girl. I wake up
Damn you people for saying things about reality, and the nature of dreams... you make me want to go back and write more on the Statement.... Stupid universe... But that's ok, i've got things going my way, and all will be well, for awhile. I need to find me an article... Yep.... I'm tired-ish. i have no food, and i'm running low on moneys. *sigh*
Reality is what you make it, and having to "acknowledge" something as real shows that you haven't been paying attention. When something encroaches upon your usual realistic perception, then you should be able to assess, integrate, and Go Forward. Etc... Blech, i'll explain more later... Not like anyone hasn't heard it from me before, though. Heheh.
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I'm in the balcony of a Theater. There are people talking, on stage, and in the audience, about how computers will make life so much easier, and will enhance the quality of life, a great deal. I listen, and there's this kid next to me. S/He's a student of mine, and there are small wings on its back. It says, to me, that it doesn't want to be here, after my dad is done on stage. I nod. My dad goes on. He says something extremely important, and then he's gone. I go down to the stairs, to try to see him more clearly, but i'm not wearing my glasses, so i can't see that well. It's a different guy, onstage now.
I'm in my great aunt's house, and there are people trying to get me to do their will. i'm Sneaking out the front door, to go remove some cables from the car. Something tells me that there is a girl, asleep in my aunt's room, and that she's being used as a power source, and collateral, and she doesn't know... Everything is done in this futurist/demonic/gothic style of clothing, with lots of reds, and blacks, and some gold trims... I get called, as i'm going out the door, and told that there's something on television i might like to see. Something in one of the colonies. A mental image of gladiatorial-type games, and a tech-Goth palace, in greys and black... I stop, cables in hand, and come back inside. I walk around and ON the corner, between the wall and the floor. Part of me is in the room with the girl. I wake up
Damn you people for saying things about reality, and the nature of dreams... you make me want to go back and write more on the Statement.... Stupid universe... But that's ok, i've got things going my way, and all will be well, for awhile. I need to find me an article... Yep.... I'm tired-ish. i have no food, and i'm running low on moneys. *sigh*
Reality is what you make it, and having to "acknowledge" something as real shows that you haven't been paying attention. When something encroaches upon your usual realistic perception, then you should be able to assess, integrate, and Go Forward. Etc... Blech, i'll explain more later... Not like anyone hasn't heard it from me before, though. Heheh.
Day Dream
