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crying My head still hurts.
Yesterday, I smashed the back of my head against the wall. Not on purpose, of course. It gave me a terrible head ache on the flight and I woke up today after sleeping on it, and it hurts even more. I hate pain.
Oh, and this might seem totally random, but it's not. Anyway, I had this dream a while ago:
For some reason, Isis, Erin, and I were all in kimonos by the water. It seemed to be around 9:30 at night. My dad had dropped us off in his truck and then left. I was supposed to be babysitting. The parents of the baby had left home already and trusted that I would get there pretty soon after to make sure nothing happened to the baby. We all ran to the apartment building across the street and ran up the stairs. There was a lot of them, and it took a while. But then I remembered that I wasn't just babysitting, I was meeting someone. So we ran even faster up the stairs. Which wasn't really that fast because we had crazy weird wooden shoes on and our legs couldn't move much in the kimono.
We finally got to the top and the door was open. I got really worried because I thought maybe someone had stolen the baby or something. I looked through the crack and saw that the lights were on and could hear voice. I pushed the door open a bit more and it creaked really loudly. The voices started whispering to each other and then the lights went off. I pushed the door completely open and then started walking through. It was really dark but I hadn't run into anything yet. I turned to the left, where I thought the voices might be coming from and then the lights were on again.
We were in this modern apartment. The corner close to the door was apparently the kitchen. The the counters were black granite and were clean and shiny. And the island was high and had tall metal stools so you could sit at it. Occupying them were two young men. One had dyed pink hair and a brown coat on over a blue shirt. The other had black hair and a similar black coat over a red shirt. They both had smiles on their faces and shouted, "suprise!" at us. It was really weird. On the island counter, there was a bunch of Italian dishes left for me by the parents. The guys had eaten most of it, but there was some cold bits remaining. They started talking really quickly to us. Isis and Erin were looking at me to see if I knew what was going on. I didn't, obviously. Erin interrupted them and started asking who the whole they were and why they were here. They looked at each other, and then started singing a song. Basically, they sang that they were friends looking for a guide around the city. They came from some weird town in Nevada and ran away to find happiness. It sounded like a lie to me, especially since they didn't have a very original tune. xD But we didn't pry and politely applauded once they finished their song.
I heard this squealing coming from a room behind us and realized that I'd forgotten all about the baby. I told Isis to keep those guys busy while I dealt with the baby. I went over to the room and opened the door. I turned the lights on low and walked over to the cradle. The baby was fine and I figured that the squealing must've come from another apartment or something. I turned around, and saw this guy with the pink hair behind me. And then... I woke up. sweatdrop
Yeah, it was a dream that didn't seem very important at the time. But, last night, I had this a related dream, so I had to explain that one first. gonk
So, last night's dream was that I was taking the 23 down Crescent. It was early afternoon and there was only one other kid on the bus. He had gotten on at Mission while I had been riding ever since Glen Park station. He moved to the back quickly and sat down. I hadn't looked at his face [because when there's one other person on the bus you can't make eye contact; it causes unnecessary tension D: ]. I just continued listening to my music loudly. But then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned my head around and saw that the guy was standing behind me. I looked up as he took his hood off. He was that guy from the babysitting thing! I took out my earphones and he asked me if he knew me. I said that yes, we knew each other. He sighed with relief and sat down behind me. He said that he was glad that he hadn't been wrong. We started talking about stuff and then said that he was still interested in a guide for the city. I said I could show him around if I dropped stuff off at home first. We got off the bus and walked to my house. Inside, it was totally different from my normal house. High ceilings, dim lights, and dark walls covered with tapestries. He sat down in the living room and I put my bag into a corner. I asked what his name was and he said it was Eelwig or Ederon or something like that. I said, "wow, a dragon name" (eh?) and he said that some people called him Heaven for short. (yeah, my dreams are really stupid) Then he said that he had to go home and left.
Yeah, those are my dreams. Never have good endings. Or plots. Or anything, really.
But I woke up insanely early this morning and needed to learn how to type again. A week is too long without a computer.
Yeah, if you speed-read it or just didn't read it all, good for you. mad D
Well, I suppose I should read or something. pirate
Vanilla Snuggles · Tue Jul 18, 2006 @ 07:05pm · 2 Comments |
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