Friday, November 26, 2004

Dream

Pooch Cafe' (This one reminds me of what I do to my cat)
Non Sequitur
Kim Jong Il's Live Journal
Music:

Dream:

I was on campus, or visiting some place with some friends from back home. I think my sister had come with us, but she left early and either took her car or my car, and I think it was mine. That's just the feeling I got from the dream, at least. Anyway, there was a page over the intercom that I had a phone call, line four. So I said goodbye to whoever it was I was walking with at the time and headed for the stairs 'cause I was on the 3rd floor. I ended up trying to open the elevator doors, which didn't work, and some guy who worked there was yelling at me not to do that, so I went for the stairs.

The first flight of stairs was a ramp 'til the last three stairs. The second flight had a really thick step halfway through it, and the third flight of stairs was weird beyond belief. The ceiling kept getting closer and closer to my head, and it was almost like you had to crawl out of the last bottom steps to get to the lobby.

Once I was in the lobby, I ran into someone I used to work with when I mowed lawns. He was in charge of the phones, and wouldn't tell me how to get to the phone I needed to so I could talk to whoever was calling for me, and he was just being a real big pain in the butt. He finally told me that the Nurse's office had a phone I could use and ponited me there.

Once I got to the Nurse's office, there were already a couple of people in there, but I just walked over/by them to pick up the phone. It was my sister on the other line. I couldn't understand what she said, but she sounded really upset. I kept asking her to repeat it, and nothing made sense, just nonsense. Finally I understood, "I made a mistake. I hurt my leg really bad." And she kept saying, "I made a mistake," and I couldn't get any more out of her.

The feeling I got from the dream was that she'd taken my car and been in a car accident with it, hence the mistake, and she was worried that I'd be mad at her, and she hurt her leg. I think maybe she was delirious from pain or something.

It left me with a really bad feeling this morning when I woke up to my alarm again, but it was 5am and that was the last time I was going to let it go off because I had to be in at 5:30am, so I had to get ready, I couldn't just hit Snooze again and figure the rest of the dream out. I thought about calling her, but I didn't think she'd appreciate that, even though she had to work just as early as I did. She's okay in real life as far as I know, the parentals haven't said anything to me. I've just never had dreams like that before, so it kinda freaked me out.

1 comment:

Ryon said...

Hello,
I hate dreams like that. They seem so real and it is worst when you wake up and they have seriously emotionally affected you. I once had one where my wife was killed right in front of me in our bed! Then the killer jump on to me and I woke up screaming and literally crying. It was the worst dream I have ever had and I still think about from time to time when I go to sleep. It was so real. Oh, how did the dinner with your co-worker go? My day was good with my wife's mom and her adopted brother. I love me some turkey and the triptofan that makes you nice and sleepy. One last thing in this long ass comment. My Mac is messing up! The monitor is going out, so I have to take it in for repairs on Monday. How ironic is that? Song of the day: "The Promise" by Tracy Chapman...it makes me cry too. Damn, I'm such a girl! No offense intended.