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wolven7I'm working at Horizons, and we're doing one of the plays. We are out, by the memorial, my students and I, and the memorial has become a Shinto Torii-- It's a gateway to the realm of spiritual things. Some of my students are Undead. There is a slight mixture of GDS and Horizons, here, but only when walking around the back, to the auditoriums. We are walking in the "Physical" and "Spirit" worlds, at the same time, and are aware of the differences, and similarities. We come to another gateway, which is the door to the auditorium, and we go up to it. There's a loud noise
I got woken up, by my alarm, so i could call Horizons, and talk to Les, about substitute work. So i did that, and it took him a while to remember me... Considering how many students there have been, since my time there, that's understandable. Still, you hope to leave an impression. After talking to les, i went around the house, a bit, until i wandered back to the general direction of my bed, where i fully intended to pass out again, but my phone kept ringing.
The first time it was my aunt Felice, from whom i haven't heard in about two months, so i was happy to hear from her, but she insisted that i get more sleep. I'm going to call her back in a bit, though. The next call was from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
raoin, somewhere with Rob, who needed me to be a reference, for him. So i gave him all my info, there, and he left me to go back to sleep. Which, after one last call from my mom, where i told her how it went, i did.
There is a house that is also a college. It's a two-story, modern house, glass windows, into a larger back yard/deck/parking lot area, and there are fraternity initiations, happening, everywhere. The house is somewhat like Horizons, and a few friends' houses. Xander, from Buffy, is being initiated into a frat, to infiltrate it, and figure out what kind of demonic rites they're using. They place plastic bags over the heads of the new people, and take them to a ledge, on the roof of the house, and then push them. They fall 5 feet, and are fine, and they're in. During the celebratory barbeque, Xander goes to go inside, and tell Buffy and the rest of the gang what's going on, when he and some of the other frat guys are stopped on the stairs, by a ghost. It's this old guy, in a three piece suit, and he's talking about how they're all going to die, devoured by the burning, consuming nautre of their own greed. He's not warning them, he's Telling them what he's going to do, and exploit. He doesn't feel like a "Ghost", per se.
I'm in a part of the house that reminds me of my mom's friend Tammy's condo, and i'm re-routing some of the house's wires, around corners, and so that they aren't in the way, all the time. Seth and I are doing this, and Seth moves the answering machine to a place where more people will notice and check it. During all of this, Xander rushes in, and starts talking, looking for me and Buffy, trying to tell people what just happened. He tells us about the old man, and about how he's not really a Ghost. He's trying to tell us that he's a malevolent conglomerate of psychic projections, but people keep screaming and shouting, over him, and he doesn't get the words out. We know them, anyway, and go about working to fix things.
We're outside in the back parking lot/deck area, and there are other people and a dog, here, who i don't immediately recognize, but i know they live in the house. The dog's name is C'hollind'xade, with the first syllable being a hard KH sound, and it's a strange wolf/blacklab hybrid. She really really likes me, and she thinks i'm her dad, so she tags along with me, everywhere, and if i sit, she jumps on me, and licks me. We are talking about various matters of spiritual-type stuff, and people are trying to leave. The dog's owner, a tallish woman, with long brunette hair starts calling her, and she doesn't want to go. Eventually i tell her that she has to go, and she does.
During this whole thing, interwoven, there are exchanges, with Devin and Rosie, talking about the old guy in the suit, talking about people's mother's and other family, who are involved in the occult, and other metaphysical matters, and Devin says, a couple of times, that he's very spiritually sensitive/powerful, and that was why he could call someone's mother by her first name, if he could ever remember it. They decide to leave the hosue, and go home. Devin goes in his car, and Rosie tries to get people together to go somewhere. The lady who "owns" C'Hollind'xade, decides to hang out with Rosie, and they go somewhere.
The whole scene, outdoors, near the parking lot, smells like Raspberry Gingerale.
I'm back inside and there are cats, everywhere, outside, and the house has changed, slightly. It's now a lot likekitsuchan's house, only more extended to the left, with halways and things, if you're facing the patio door. There are other and more people, in side, now, and stellarshifting is talking to me about her trip, and how everything went, while me and mech_angel are running around, like/as kids, trying to find candy, in the house. My aunt Ella is there, and she's making dinner, for everyone, including these gigantic fruit-based deserts, with layersof the ones she alteady makes. Frozen strawberries, and peaches, and blueberries, each layer covered with Coolwhip™. I sit and talk to her, for a bit, and we talk about how frozen whipped cream, just doesn't work like Coolwhip. We, mech_angel, stellarshifting, and i, go off for some more exploring, and we find a closet cfull of candy. Oddly, this is also the laundry clost, so we wonder how we've never seen any of this before. It's summer out side, now, and things are feeling stranger and stranger; barriers are breaking down. We're in the candy room, trying to decide if we want to eat the candy or if Les will get mad at us, becuase we know, that it's his. Aunt Ella, who is now also Aunt May, from Spider-Man, comes in and tells us to leave that alone. We leave the laundry room/candy closet, and look around the room. During this whole search, i was also playing with a cat, whose name i dodn't remember, and he was really young. He's the only one inside, and all the others are out on the patio, watching.
As we look around, the house is ours, again. The rooms are seen from the vantage points of the adults that live there, not children, looking up to their elders. I think, more, about the wiring rearrangements that have been made. I wake up
Some shifting has happened, in my thoughtmeats, etheric and corporeal. Had to readjust points of view, to more fully take a dvantage of current situations... Lots of school and learning symbolism, in my dreams, recently. I choose to take that as a good sign :)
Later all.
I got woken up, by my alarm, so i could call Horizons, and talk to Les, about substitute work. So i did that, and it took him a while to remember me... Considering how many students there have been, since my time there, that's understandable. Still, you hope to leave an impression. After talking to les, i went around the house, a bit, until i wandered back to the general direction of my bed, where i fully intended to pass out again, but my phone kept ringing.
The first time it was my aunt Felice, from whom i haven't heard in about two months, so i was happy to hear from her, but she insisted that i get more sleep. I'm going to call her back in a bit, though. The next call was from
raoin, somewhere with Rob, who needed me to be a reference, for him. So i gave him all my info, there, and he left me to go back to sleep. Which, after one last call from my mom, where i told her how it went, i did.There is a house that is also a college. It's a two-story, modern house, glass windows, into a larger back yard/deck/parking lot area, and there are fraternity initiations, happening, everywhere. The house is somewhat like Horizons, and a few friends' houses. Xander, from Buffy, is being initiated into a frat, to infiltrate it, and figure out what kind of demonic rites they're using. They place plastic bags over the heads of the new people, and take them to a ledge, on the roof of the house, and then push them. They fall 5 feet, and are fine, and they're in. During the celebratory barbeque, Xander goes to go inside, and tell Buffy and the rest of the gang what's going on, when he and some of the other frat guys are stopped on the stairs, by a ghost. It's this old guy, in a three piece suit, and he's talking about how they're all going to die, devoured by the burning, consuming nautre of their own greed. He's not warning them, he's Telling them what he's going to do, and exploit. He doesn't feel like a "Ghost", per se.
I'm in a part of the house that reminds me of my mom's friend Tammy's condo, and i'm re-routing some of the house's wires, around corners, and so that they aren't in the way, all the time. Seth and I are doing this, and Seth moves the answering machine to a place where more people will notice and check it. During all of this, Xander rushes in, and starts talking, looking for me and Buffy, trying to tell people what just happened. He tells us about the old man, and about how he's not really a Ghost. He's trying to tell us that he's a malevolent conglomerate of psychic projections, but people keep screaming and shouting, over him, and he doesn't get the words out. We know them, anyway, and go about working to fix things.
We're outside in the back parking lot/deck area, and there are other people and a dog, here, who i don't immediately recognize, but i know they live in the house. The dog's name is C'hollind'xade, with the first syllable being a hard KH sound, and it's a strange wolf/blacklab hybrid. She really really likes me, and she thinks i'm her dad, so she tags along with me, everywhere, and if i sit, she jumps on me, and licks me. We are talking about various matters of spiritual-type stuff, and people are trying to leave. The dog's owner, a tallish woman, with long brunette hair starts calling her, and she doesn't want to go. Eventually i tell her that she has to go, and she does.
During this whole thing, interwoven, there are exchanges, with Devin and Rosie, talking about the old guy in the suit, talking about people's mother's and other family, who are involved in the occult, and other metaphysical matters, and Devin says, a couple of times, that he's very spiritually sensitive/powerful, and that was why he could call someone's mother by her first name, if he could ever remember it. They decide to leave the hosue, and go home. Devin goes in his car, and Rosie tries to get people together to go somewhere. The lady who "owns" C'Hollind'xade, decides to hang out with Rosie, and they go somewhere.
The whole scene, outdoors, near the parking lot, smells like Raspberry Gingerale.
I'm back inside and there are cats, everywhere, outside, and the house has changed, slightly. It's now a lot like
kitsuchan's house, only more extended to the left, with halways and things, if you're facing the patio door. There are other and more people, in side, now, and stellarshifting is talking to me about her trip, and how everything went, while me and mech_angel are running around, like/as kids, trying to find candy, in the house. My aunt Ella is there, and she's making dinner, for everyone, including these gigantic fruit-based deserts, with layersof the ones she alteady makes. Frozen strawberries, and peaches, and blueberries, each layer covered with Coolwhip™. I sit and talk to her, for a bit, and we talk about how frozen whipped cream, just doesn't work like Coolwhip. We, mech_angel, stellarshifting, and i, go off for some more exploring, and we find a closet cfull of candy. Oddly, this is also the laundry clost, so we wonder how we've never seen any of this before. It's summer out side, now, and things are feeling stranger and stranger; barriers are breaking down. We're in the candy room, trying to decide if we want to eat the candy or if Les will get mad at us, becuase we know, that it's his. Aunt Ella, who is now also Aunt May, from Spider-Man, comes in and tells us to leave that alone. We leave the laundry room/candy closet, and look around the room. During this whole search, i was also playing with a cat, whose name i dodn't remember, and he was really young. He's the only one inside, and all the others are out on the patio, watching.As we look around, the house is ours, again. The rooms are seen from the vantage points of the adults that live there, not children, looking up to their elders. I think, more, about the wiring rearrangements that have been made. I wake up
Some shifting has happened, in my thoughtmeats, etheric and corporeal. Had to readjust points of view, to more fully take a dvantage of current situations... Lots of school and learning symbolism, in my dreams, recently. I choose to take that as a good sign :)
Later all.
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Date: 2004-06-08 01:10 pm (UTC)angel of light + angel of darkness = ?
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Lightning
Date: 2004-06-08 09:46 pm (UTC)Depending on the equation (for example, if that + is someone mixing the essences of two angels into a single being), sometimes all that comes out is what you put in, just with less space between.
Re: Lightning
Re: Lightning
Date: 2004-06-09 03:11 am (UTC)Re: Lightning
Happenstance
Date: 2004-06-08 09:51 pm (UTC)Feels historical. I wonder why. Does Horizons have more place-ness? Perhaps Lorraine secretly taught the student body to infuse their surroundings with such. I wouldn't be a bit surprised.
Re: Happenstance
And no, not a Bit surprised.