Dreams, though, and that's good
Mar. 12th, 2004 03:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7Dreams, last night, of finding Jolt.
In a dorm-like place, and looking in someone's room, which is also her store, and computer room, and there, in a soda cooler, is a single bottle of Jolt. The girl is Lili Taylor, who played Sarah, in "High Fidelity." I ask her where she got the Jolt, and she kind of Shrugs, and waves me away. I say, "No, seriously, where did you get this, because i can't find Jolt Anywhere, anymore." She looks at me, scrutinizing-like, and then says, "Give me a quarter, and I'll tell you. But if I tell you, you can never ever tell anyone. Not any of it." I pause, and think about it, for a long time, and she starts to walk away. I stop here, and say "No, wait," and i give her the quarter.
Next thing i know, I am sitting at a table, with the bottle of Jolt, and two quarters, resting on the lip of the bottle. I was slowly screwing the cap down, over the quarters, and waiting for someone. I look up, and Agent Graves, from "100 Bullets," is there, walking through the door of what is a combination of a break room, my room, and the dining room, at the house. He looks at me and says, "Let's go." We go to get in a car, and there are two of Lili Taylor, waiting for us, and they're either twins, or clones, and that has something to do with the quarters. I know that it's important to remember something about the fact that there are two quarters. I realise that i never actually gave her the quarter, that i took it back, after i was going to give it to her. That i still don't fully know what's going on, but that i've found a more personally satisfying way to get at it. Years have passed. Holding on to the bottle and the quarters, i get in the car. I wake up
And that was at about 7, this morning. Odd, though, because lots of the things i thought i would have to do today didn't happen, as planned. Tried to salvage some things, from the house, but nothing really worked out. And everyone was ok with that. Things are going and stabalizing, from where they were, with frightening ease.
And the only reason i wrote down the dream, was that i realised that i never gave her the quarter. Funny, that.
Later.
In a dorm-like place, and looking in someone's room, which is also her store, and computer room, and there, in a soda cooler, is a single bottle of Jolt. The girl is Lili Taylor, who played Sarah, in "High Fidelity." I ask her where she got the Jolt, and she kind of Shrugs, and waves me away. I say, "No, seriously, where did you get this, because i can't find Jolt Anywhere, anymore." She looks at me, scrutinizing-like, and then says, "Give me a quarter, and I'll tell you. But if I tell you, you can never ever tell anyone. Not any of it." I pause, and think about it, for a long time, and she starts to walk away. I stop here, and say "No, wait," and i give her the quarter.
Next thing i know, I am sitting at a table, with the bottle of Jolt, and two quarters, resting on the lip of the bottle. I was slowly screwing the cap down, over the quarters, and waiting for someone. I look up, and Agent Graves, from "100 Bullets," is there, walking through the door of what is a combination of a break room, my room, and the dining room, at the house. He looks at me and says, "Let's go." We go to get in a car, and there are two of Lili Taylor, waiting for us, and they're either twins, or clones, and that has something to do with the quarters. I know that it's important to remember something about the fact that there are two quarters. I realise that i never actually gave her the quarter, that i took it back, after i was going to give it to her. That i still don't fully know what's going on, but that i've found a more personally satisfying way to get at it. Years have passed. Holding on to the bottle and the quarters, i get in the car. I wake up
And that was at about 7, this morning. Odd, though, because lots of the things i thought i would have to do today didn't happen, as planned. Tried to salvage some things, from the house, but nothing really worked out. And everyone was ok with that. Things are going and stabalizing, from where they were, with frightening ease.
And the only reason i wrote down the dream, was that i realised that i never gave her the quarter. Funny, that.
Later.
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