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wolven7i'm in a parking lot, going into a gas station convenience store. There is a man in a car behind me, and he's slowly backing over my dog. The dog is not crushed under the wheels of the car, but the Life Force is crushed out of the Dog, By the car. After the front end clears the dog, it's dead, and the car proper hasn't even touched it, save the muffler. My vantage point runs over and yells at the guy, screaming that he just backed over her dog. He tells her that he can't move the car, she is on the edge of hysterics. She runs over to the guy blocking the other guy in. He's in a large white car, she yells at him to back up. He backs up, almost rams a gas pump guard rail, and blames her. The other guy moves. She goes to stand next to the entrance to the place, so she can see her dog, from 15 feet away. It's dead.
She's in an apartment with two or three other boys. Their mother is off at work. They're arguing over something.
The view switches to the top of a parking deck, which is also the way out of the apartment, though there are no doors, save the stairwell.
The apartment is also the gas station, and they are stealing something important from their counter display, which is their living room. They leave to go outside.Outside, they run into the Physical Sciences teacher who ran over their dog. They wave at him, and he is now their guardian. He knows their mother.They walk over to a white car, and inside is the body of a woman, which sits up and moves, as they get in the car. It's their mother, which is to say my mother.
i'm in the Hotel/Movie Theater, again, and i'm watching everything that just happened. And i'm talking to other people, and There's something about an angel, that looks like the Epyon. i stand up, to leave. It gets fuzzy. i wake up
So there's some squakiness for you. i hate not remembering crucial things in dreams, like the people who tell you why you're having them. And i'm showing up in people's Dreams again, which is good. And it's all about the not picking a side. More on that later, maybe.For now, i'm up too early, because my roommate/ride to school decided that he wasn't going in this morning. Fuckin' hell...
Not going to the VNV Nation show. Too many hassles and issues, and week has been chock full of that, thank you very much. So for now, i go to find something to do, for two hours or so. Bastards.
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She's in an apartment with two or three other boys. Their mother is off at work. They're arguing over something.
The view switches to the top of a parking deck, which is also the way out of the apartment, though there are no doors, save the stairwell.
The apartment is also the gas station, and they are stealing something important from their counter display, which is their living room. They leave to go outside.Outside, they run into the Physical Sciences teacher who ran over their dog. They wave at him, and he is now their guardian. He knows their mother.They walk over to a white car, and inside is the body of a woman, which sits up and moves, as they get in the car. It's their mother, which is to say my mother.
i'm in the Hotel/Movie Theater, again, and i'm watching everything that just happened. And i'm talking to other people, and There's something about an angel, that looks like the Epyon. i stand up, to leave. It gets fuzzy. i wake up
So there's some squakiness for you. i hate not remembering crucial things in dreams, like the people who tell you why you're having them. And i'm showing up in people's Dreams again, which is good. And it's all about the not picking a side. More on that later, maybe.For now, i'm up too early, because my roommate/ride to school decided that he wasn't going in this morning. Fuckin' hell...
Not going to the VNV Nation show. Too many hassles and issues, and week has been chock full of that, thank you very much. So for now, i go to find something to do, for two hours or so. Bastards.
Day Dream Well
