More from the Dream Gallery
Mar. 8th, 2002 02:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7The Changelings - [Flowers Cover Your Eyes]--- A jumble of tangeled images. Some make sense.
i'm in a filed that is the back yard of the house to which i shall be moving, and the track /field of Grady High School. i'm walking there with Kat and Big Damian and Matt. Big Damian flips a kid over for half remembered reasons. The Rules of D&D apply here, and he must roll for certain penalties.
We're standing around a saw horse, in a burnt out, dessimated Smithy. They're speaking of something, i'm only half listening.
i'm in my apartment and the living room of my new house, after having been at school. A film/metal working class is beig held in my living room, and Luke's friend Laura, my friend Kirsten, and some people i only know from dreams are there. We are talkiung, discussing, watching the film and thinking about and comparing metal-worked sculptures.We're trying to decide who wants food, orange juice, etc. There is some talk and some discussion. Less D&D, more Gary Numan/The Changelings/my Head kind of vibe. i wake up
Gary Numan - [Dead Heaven]--- i can interpret the first part and know where all the D&D stuff came from (Mystic - [The Life]), as i was out gaming last nyte. The latter half, with the people, was exactly that: People. People i'd like to see, talk to, be around, etc. And those were dreams. Again, feel free to interpret. i'm in a better mood, so if you want to tell me i'm going to the mental institution, i won't smite you, cause you're probably right anyway.
Other than that, i need to find a job and i Seriously don't want to go back to class on monday. i'm off, for now. TTFN.
i'm in a filed that is the back yard of the house to which i shall be moving, and the track /field of Grady High School. i'm walking there with Kat and Big Damian and Matt. Big Damian flips a kid over for half remembered reasons. The Rules of D&D apply here, and he must roll for certain penalties.
We're standing around a saw horse, in a burnt out, dessimated Smithy. They're speaking of something, i'm only half listening.
i'm in my apartment and the living room of my new house, after having been at school. A film/metal working class is beig held in my living room, and Luke's friend Laura, my friend Kirsten, and some people i only know from dreams are there. We are talkiung, discussing, watching the film and thinking about and comparing metal-worked sculptures.We're trying to decide who wants food, orange juice, etc. There is some talk and some discussion. Less D&D, more Gary Numan/The Changelings/my Head kind of vibe. i wake up
Gary Numan - [Dead Heaven]--- i can interpret the first part and know where all the D&D stuff came from (Mystic - [The Life]), as i was out gaming last nyte. The latter half, with the people, was exactly that: People. People i'd like to see, talk to, be around, etc. And those were dreams. Again, feel free to interpret. i'm in a better mood, so if you want to tell me i'm going to the mental institution, i won't smite you, cause you're probably right anyway.
Other than that, i need to find a job and i Seriously don't want to go back to class on monday. i'm off, for now. TTFN.
