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wolven7Squirrel Nut Zippers - [Hell]--- Dreams about a party, in an apartment, where people were naked. A Lot. Punk and goth girls, and people in general,trying to have sex with me, and each other. There wasn't much by way of a reason, given, they just did.
Something in there, about working at Horizons, which was also the underground bunker classroom, from many dreams ago. Teaching someone who speaks German, as a random thing, to make sure she's strong in it.
From there it went to me being part of a crime scene investigation team, and we were all disciples of Batman. My partner was Tim Drake, and we went from rooftop to rooftop, collecting clues, especially after one of our own disappeared, and we couldn't find any motive. (Once Upon A Time - [Hello]). Tim kept having a crisis as to whether he should be Robin, Nightwing, or take up the mantle of the Bat. We were on a rooftop, and people needed consoling, and confirmation, and my aunt (my father's sister) was there, and she was calm, and capable. The rooftops were also in the front yard of my father's farther's house. Play structures. At one point, i needed to throw my phone across the gap, to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
beard, but the wind caught it, and him, at the last second, and tumbled them both into the street. (Pink Floyd - [Another Brick In The Wall (Part 3)]). Since he had already died once, that day, it was going to be horrible, this time...
Billy West and the Grief Counselors - [Who Charlie Now?]--- In a boat, or a submarine, after that, and eating food, with everyone. I was thinking aboutbeard's death, and wondering if he was going to be able to work something out, and i felt really guilty. I needed to go out, in to the intersection where he'd died, which was the middle of a widened version of my grandfather's street, and see what was still there. The body had been cleaned up, but his motorcycle was still there, and so were the pieces of my cellphone. (David Bowie - [Space Oddity]). I realised that i was going to have to get a new cell phone, and get everyone's numbers, again. It was shattered. People from the school were there, and the party, and every facet, crying and weeping, and beard had become a martyr. The scenery started to change..
The intersection was now in the Zoo, and a park. Some girl had her hands over Victoria's eyes, and wasn't letting her see that she had taken her top off, and was showing her breasts to the children, and the animals. (Lisa Loeb - [Stay]). People began to console me, and tell me hat it was ok, and hat it wasn't my fault. Things like that...
That's about when i woke up.
Then I wondered what the fuck, for a little while, then i figured it out, in the course of typing, and decided to record the whole thing. Like i do.
Now I need food and some sort of caffeination, before i ven consider starting my readings, for today.
Save Ferris - [Come On Eileen]--- Later all.
{12.16am: http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/859942.html
I hung out withbeard, and mr_hinzelmann, all day, yesterday. Philosophy on Fridays, Vortex, et cetera. Lots of wanderings. Lot of fun.}
Something in there, about working at Horizons, which was also the underground bunker classroom, from many dreams ago. Teaching someone who speaks German, as a random thing, to make sure she's strong in it.
From there it went to me being part of a crime scene investigation team, and we were all disciples of Batman. My partner was Tim Drake, and we went from rooftop to rooftop, collecting clues, especially after one of our own disappeared, and we couldn't find any motive. (Once Upon A Time - [Hello]). Tim kept having a crisis as to whether he should be Robin, Nightwing, or take up the mantle of the Bat. We were on a rooftop, and people needed consoling, and confirmation, and my aunt (my father's sister) was there, and she was calm, and capable. The rooftops were also in the front yard of my father's farther's house. Play structures. At one point, i needed to throw my phone across the gap, to
beard, but the wind caught it, and him, at the last second, and tumbled them both into the street. (Pink Floyd - [Another Brick In The Wall (Part 3)]). Since he had already died once, that day, it was going to be horrible, this time...Billy West and the Grief Counselors - [Who Charlie Now?]--- In a boat, or a submarine, after that, and eating food, with everyone. I was thinking about
beard's death, and wondering if he was going to be able to work something out, and i felt really guilty. I needed to go out, in to the intersection where he'd died, which was the middle of a widened version of my grandfather's street, and see what was still there. The body had been cleaned up, but his motorcycle was still there, and so were the pieces of my cellphone. (David Bowie - [Space Oddity]). I realised that i was going to have to get a new cell phone, and get everyone's numbers, again. It was shattered. People from the school were there, and the party, and every facet, crying and weeping, and beard had become a martyr. The scenery started to change..The intersection was now in the Zoo, and a park. Some girl had her hands over Victoria's eyes, and wasn't letting her see that she had taken her top off, and was showing her breasts to the children, and the animals. (Lisa Loeb - [Stay]). People began to console me, and tell me hat it was ok, and hat it wasn't my fault. Things like that...
That's about when i woke up.
Then I wondered what the fuck, for a little while, then i figured it out, in the course of typing, and decided to record the whole thing. Like i do.
Now I need food and some sort of caffeination, before i ven consider starting my readings, for today.
Save Ferris - [Come On Eileen]--- Later all.
{12.16am: http://www.livejournal.com/users/wolven/859942.html
I hung out with
beard, and mr_hinzelmann, all day, yesterday. Philosophy on Fridays, Vortex, et cetera. Lots of wanderings. Lot of fun.}
