See How I Soar.
Sep. 30th, 2005 10:02 amDreams, last night, of pretty much everyone in the entire world being afraid of me, and that having to do with some Demons that literally lived beneath the surface of every Euclidean plane. (Poe - [Haunted]). (Damn it winamp.) People would treat me with fear and wonder, even if i was just eating a sandwich or some shit. Really weird. The demons made the "reality" surfaces of things ripple. They were under the skin of things, and would break through.
After i got back to sleep, after waking up at
mech_angel's alarm time, I dreamed of waiting for a train with
mech_angel,
damnedsaint, Al,
mr_hinzelmann (I think), and two girls we all knew, in the dream. While at the train station, someone delivered
mech_angel's signed copy of Anansi Boys to me, so that I could surprise her. I checked the signatures, and the drawings, and the notes that Neil's girls had made, as to things she should really look at. (Michael Andrews - [Did You Know Him?]). Everyone was talking, while I was reading, and we all started singing a song, from the 80s, together, and having a fun time with it all. (Danny Elfman - [Mike Teavee]). I missed the train. The driver wouldn't let me on, and I had to remind him that he left the doors open. They had left her book, and gone in, and there was a note, from Neil, on the edge of the train. I was angry about the train driver still leaving, until i realised that i was on the train, just one car behind, and one dimension over. (Warren Zevon - [The French Inhaler (Live)]). I was confused about this, until i realised that it was a test of me, on a number of levels. Then I woke up.
I need to go wait for the maintenance guy. Things to be fixed.
"Serenity," tonight.
Things to be moved out of the room, into the room.
Later
After i got back to sleep, after waking up at
I need to go wait for the maintenance guy. Things to be fixed.
"Serenity," tonight.
Things to be moved out of the room, into the room.
Later
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Date: 2005-10-01 02:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Most likely some kind of guidance, for a little while, at least.
But you do that, for me, too, so why don't you get the weird Neil dreams about books with annotaions?
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Date: 2005-10-02 05:54 pm (UTC)(Auf Der Maur-Skin Reciever) just started. Hehe. Reminders, innuendo and messages. My reception's still fucked, must work on that.
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