Dreaming Calabi-Yau Spaces of Memory

[wolven7]

I'm groggy, and tired, and I had fucked up dreams of shifting space and dimension. "Buckaroo Bonzai," followed by "Dagon" at two am, plus the headspace I've been in, since....

Ever.

Dreams of walking places that were combinded of other places; strets bordering other streets, schools that were overlayed on other schools, movies, people, and a quality of reality like Marlee Matlin walking down the street, in "What The Bleep Do We Know!?" and the internal dimensional curvature of "Me and the Minibar," by the Dresden Dolls. Ben and Ashley were there, and they would talk to me, and hug me, even when it was clear i was a monster. I was walking doen the street, trying to get to school, and I passed these two people with video cameras, filming B-Roll, for some story. The take pictures of me, for no real reason, but I'm flattered. They want to interview me, but I have to get to class. They were sad...To the school, which is the overlapping, interlocked mass, and not the smoothly interstitial thing i usually get. At the school, I get ofut of the car, and see this highschool-aged girl who is scamort's and Nate's sister. mech_angel is confused as to why I know her, and so am I, to an extent.

Something in there about Riley, Huey, and Grandad getting sick, and needing to be quarantined. Mainly just huey, though. He was pretty sure ir was a plot...

Interconnect with the Ben and Ashley, a boardway, with an hotel room, machinations. Back to the school, walking with people, trying to keep up, but i need to go in Grady's front door, and they need to walk around the front, to the side. I walk through a section that no one knows, and there are these raised stairs, coverend in carpet. The floor in tiers. It's covered in posters for breast cancer benefits. The rest of the group is way ahead of me, now, and I can barely see them, rounding corners, walking down hills.

That's all I remember.

Damon Albarn& Michael Nyman - [Boyd's Journey]--- I woke up, and now I can't get back to sleep... Chick, in "Dagon," says that "Every Dream is a Wish." To my other dream-time friends: If that's true, what the fuck does that say about us?

I'm off to meditate

Comments

[kuranes.livejournal.com]

All I got last night was riding on the bus to some strange yet boring place where I was to take a class with no shoes on, my friend quitting her job, and then later dreams concerning an ex-girlfriend, which left me kind of depressed as I woke up.

I think I remember having Riley and Huey in a dream of mine before, though.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Depressing dreams tend to, well, depress me. It's just annoying.

[kuranes.livejournal.com]

I find them particularly annoying because it's like ... they don't even give you a chance to wake up - you start your day off sad.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Exactly. I tend to have dreams that wake me up angry.

[insomniated.livejournal.com]

I hate that. Sometimes I wake up angry with people, and it takes a fairly decent sized effort (yeah, stoopid phrase, I know) to not treat them differently that morning. I know that they didn't do anything, but sometimes I want to call them and bitch them out even. Heh. *Cartman voice* "Dreams piss me off!"

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Dreams are wonderful. But, sometimes, they tend to push certain buttons.

You take the good. You take the bad.

[elioraceit.livejournal.com]

i just watched "what the bleep do we know."

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Awesome.

[elioraceit.livejournal.com]

oh, and i liked it. very much. :)

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Even more awesome.