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wolven7I'm with my mother, and i'm riding around a compressed Atlanta, with downtown streets, and Buckhead streets, and Auburn Avenue streets, all together, as single streets. We're driving, looking to put my car into/get my car out of the shop. I had been riding around with Patrick, before, on MARTA, talking to him about the things that had been, and the way things were becoming. I got off at a station that didn't exist, and walked down several flights of stairs, into the middle of Peachtree Street, near the suntrust building. I mee my mother, and we go into a garage, to get my car. I'm both driving my car, and riding with my mother, to the garage, which is in the basement of the Hyatt. We get into the basement, and park, and it's like the subterranian GSU parking lots, under the main courtyard, but deeper, and the school is also the Hyatt. We get out of the cars, and walk to the office, to find someone who can help, preferably the office manager. The mechanic looks surprised to see us, and simply points, in a silent manner. We go in to see the manager, and he seems very angry to see me, but covers it up with a false cheer. We talk, and my psyche evaluations start, because he's a doctor. I tell him nothing.
I'm back home, and the house is the same, not conglomerated, and i'm sitting down, after having gotten back from the store. While in the store i made a bet, with someone from my Office, that i could make a better video game commercial, and they said that they could. So, at home, watching TV, we see his commercial, and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
drstrangeal says, "Dude, you should have known better than to bet with Satan." And i laugh, but don't explain anything, because i haven't made my commercial, yet, and that guy from the Office isn't Satan. At this point, Rosie and Devin are around, back and fourth, and everything's starting to feel like spring morning, and my idealised version of "Dead Like Me." Hazy, cool, relaxed, and just starting to get light. They are out in one of their cars, talking, arguing. They end up having sex, at some point, and spending the rest of their time, talking in the car. I look out the door, and think about it, but i realise that i have to get back to school.
I'm in the General Classrooms Building, down at State, and i'm wandering around, feeling relaxed and paranoid, at the same time. I walk down the first hallway to the left, when i walk in, from the courtyard, and i slide, feet first, down the hallway, because it's just been waxed, and i slide to the end of the hallway, and i see my mentor, Agent Graves. He's walking into the classroom, at the end of that hall, the one that should be three floors above us, and he tells me that i can't stop it. That i have to just go, and continue, if i can, but not to stay. He walks in the room, and i see the Head of one of the families of The Trust, and several of his goons, and i know that Graves can take all of them, even if he is old, he can still take them, but i run. I crawl pst the door, and people see me down lown, and i'm running and sliding around corners, into the main hallway, and i see small, silver .44 calibre pistols, in the hands/minds of a few "Students," and i know that they are following me. I duck through the crowd, and into the bathroom, and i listen to them pass. In the bathroom, which is unisex, there's a small girl who pees standing up, and this other middle aged man/woman. I'm in the main part of the bathroom, no longer the foyer, and the girls sees me, finishes, and walks over to me. She looks in my eyes and says "Here. Take this. If you can use it, it will probably help. She hands me metal container, with a mini-blowtorch, and what looks to be an accelerant. I know i can use it burn the place to the ground. We, all three of us, move back into the bathroom foyer, and listen, trying not to make a sound. The goons are fully visible, outside, in full black suits, telling everyone to keep calm, or they'll all die. I listen, and touch the door; it creeks, and they hear it, and come over to it. I send everyone back, so their shadows aren't on the floor, and i jump split onto the wall. The goon, with dreads, is outside, listening, i can hear him breathing, and i'm Not, so he can't hear me. I half wake up.
I'm having a conversation, with the Head of the family, about what he wants, from me. I contemplate burning the whole room of goons, with the accelerant, through one of their cigarettes. He doesn't tell me, but i know they either want to be able to use me, or be able to kill me, and i make it quite clear that they won't be able to do either without more trouble than they could possibly imagine. When i show him how i'll burn the universe down, he simply smiles, and i know that that's what he wants, ultimately. So we stare at each other, for a while. I decide that i'll simply excise him From the universe, if he wants oblivion, so badly. Beginning to burn him, i wake up
If you've never read "100 Bullets," then i would respetfully request that you do so, now. Well, if you like a good spy thirller+, i'd request it. It's much more than that, but that's how it starts. Murder Mystery, spy thriller, conspiracy theory. +More. Anyway, that dream disturbed me, on a number of levels, so i'm going to go get readdy for my day, now.
Later
I'm back home, and the house is the same, not conglomerated, and i'm sitting down, after having gotten back from the store. While in the store i made a bet, with someone from my Office, that i could make a better video game commercial, and they said that they could. So, at home, watching TV, we see his commercial, and
drstrangeal says, "Dude, you should have known better than to bet with Satan." And i laugh, but don't explain anything, because i haven't made my commercial, yet, and that guy from the Office isn't Satan. At this point, Rosie and Devin are around, back and fourth, and everything's starting to feel like spring morning, and my idealised version of "Dead Like Me." Hazy, cool, relaxed, and just starting to get light. They are out in one of their cars, talking, arguing. They end up having sex, at some point, and spending the rest of their time, talking in the car. I look out the door, and think about it, but i realise that i have to get back to school.I'm in the General Classrooms Building, down at State, and i'm wandering around, feeling relaxed and paranoid, at the same time. I walk down the first hallway to the left, when i walk in, from the courtyard, and i slide, feet first, down the hallway, because it's just been waxed, and i slide to the end of the hallway, and i see my mentor, Agent Graves. He's walking into the classroom, at the end of that hall, the one that should be three floors above us, and he tells me that i can't stop it. That i have to just go, and continue, if i can, but not to stay. He walks in the room, and i see the Head of one of the families of The Trust, and several of his goons, and i know that Graves can take all of them, even if he is old, he can still take them, but i run. I crawl pst the door, and people see me down lown, and i'm running and sliding around corners, into the main hallway, and i see small, silver .44 calibre pistols, in the hands/minds of a few "Students," and i know that they are following me. I duck through the crowd, and into the bathroom, and i listen to them pass. In the bathroom, which is unisex, there's a small girl who pees standing up, and this other middle aged man/woman. I'm in the main part of the bathroom, no longer the foyer, and the girls sees me, finishes, and walks over to me. She looks in my eyes and says "Here. Take this. If you can use it, it will probably help. She hands me metal container, with a mini-blowtorch, and what looks to be an accelerant. I know i can use it burn the place to the ground. We, all three of us, move back into the bathroom foyer, and listen, trying not to make a sound. The goons are fully visible, outside, in full black suits, telling everyone to keep calm, or they'll all die. I listen, and touch the door; it creeks, and they hear it, and come over to it. I send everyone back, so their shadows aren't on the floor, and i jump split onto the wall. The goon, with dreads, is outside, listening, i can hear him breathing, and i'm Not, so he can't hear me. I half wake up.
I'm having a conversation, with the Head of the family, about what he wants, from me. I contemplate burning the whole room of goons, with the accelerant, through one of their cigarettes. He doesn't tell me, but i know they either want to be able to use me, or be able to kill me, and i make it quite clear that they won't be able to do either without more trouble than they could possibly imagine. When i show him how i'll burn the universe down, he simply smiles, and i know that that's what he wants, ultimately. So we stare at each other, for a while. I decide that i'll simply excise him From the universe, if he wants oblivion, so badly. Beginning to burn him, i wake up
If you've never read "100 Bullets," then i would respetfully request that you do so, now. Well, if you like a good spy thirller+, i'd request it. It's much more than that, but that's how it starts. Murder Mystery, spy thriller, conspiracy theory. +More. Anyway, that dream disturbed me, on a number of levels, so i'm going to go get readdy for my day, now.
Later
