07-11-2011, 07:20 AM
Eh, another weird dream.
I don't remember most of it, but toward the end I wound up in this really nice neighborhood...one I have seen a few times before in my dreams. I was doing something with threads...weaving them together somehow, and I dropped on of the threads onto the street below, so I went down there to get it. I then noticed one of the houses in the area was for sale, and though about how much I would love to live in that neighborhood, but it was an extremely upscale neighborhood and I doubted it was anything I could afford.
After that I wound up in a great hurry for some reason. I started rushing, though I don't remember where I was so eager to get to. I started cutting through this university, which looked very new and cutting edge. I walked through a workshop building they had, and everything was very clean and high tech. I knew I had been there before, but I was getting a little lost.
Finally I made my way out of the building and wound up in a busy hallway. Students were changing classes and I was getting shoved around by the crowds. I heard someone yell my name and saw my friend Tonya from high school, which is odd because I haven't even thought of her lately. She was really into the goth/punk movement, never had much to say but had attitude to spare. We shared a coke in the gym once. That's about it.
Tonya seemed very eager to talk to me. I saw more emotion on her face than I've ever seen. But people kept pushing past us, and some of them were getting angry because we were blocking their way. I kept trying to get her to come outside with me so we could talk without all the people, but she didn't seem to understand. Finally I got her outside, though.
Tonya kept talking about a letter she had sent me which I'd never gotten. It seemed that several of her friends had killed themselves, and she was very upset and scared about it. It seemed like something weird was going on. She handed me this letter, and I turned around and looked back at the university and saw that it looked like an enormous old white farmhouse from the outside. There was an abundance of white. I then turned the other way and saw the sign for the college. I can't remember what it was called, but I saw that it was a school just for women, which I found weird since I'd seen a lot of guys inside.
Just then this creepy older woman wearing a hood and cloak came up and started being really mean to Tonya, basically telling her all of her friends were stupid for killing themselves and she was stupid for wanting to kill herself, etc. Tonya walked away, looking very sad. The woman started walking away, too, and I yelled "Hey, you want to know how to help her? Leave her the f***alone!" Then the woman turned around and looked at me coldly, as if she couldn't believe someone would dare speak to her in such a way.
At that moment the air next to me seemed to shift. It's hard to explain how it happened, but the power of the wind became visible to me. I realized I could reach out and touch it, and I grabbed onto it, and began swinging the wind around, like it was a lasso. You could actually see it swirling around me, and the woman was standing there watching me very closely, not saying anything but
looking rather scary behind her hood. Then I woke up.
I don't remember most of it, but toward the end I wound up in this really nice neighborhood...one I have seen a few times before in my dreams. I was doing something with threads...weaving them together somehow, and I dropped on of the threads onto the street below, so I went down there to get it. I then noticed one of the houses in the area was for sale, and though about how much I would love to live in that neighborhood, but it was an extremely upscale neighborhood and I doubted it was anything I could afford.
After that I wound up in a great hurry for some reason. I started rushing, though I don't remember where I was so eager to get to. I started cutting through this university, which looked very new and cutting edge. I walked through a workshop building they had, and everything was very clean and high tech. I knew I had been there before, but I was getting a little lost.
Finally I made my way out of the building and wound up in a busy hallway. Students were changing classes and I was getting shoved around by the crowds. I heard someone yell my name and saw my friend Tonya from high school, which is odd because I haven't even thought of her lately. She was really into the goth/punk movement, never had much to say but had attitude to spare. We shared a coke in the gym once. That's about it.
Tonya seemed very eager to talk to me. I saw more emotion on her face than I've ever seen. But people kept pushing past us, and some of them were getting angry because we were blocking their way. I kept trying to get her to come outside with me so we could talk without all the people, but she didn't seem to understand. Finally I got her outside, though.
Tonya kept talking about a letter she had sent me which I'd never gotten. It seemed that several of her friends had killed themselves, and she was very upset and scared about it. It seemed like something weird was going on. She handed me this letter, and I turned around and looked back at the university and saw that it looked like an enormous old white farmhouse from the outside. There was an abundance of white. I then turned the other way and saw the sign for the college. I can't remember what it was called, but I saw that it was a school just for women, which I found weird since I'd seen a lot of guys inside.
Just then this creepy older woman wearing a hood and cloak came up and started being really mean to Tonya, basically telling her all of her friends were stupid for killing themselves and she was stupid for wanting to kill herself, etc. Tonya walked away, looking very sad. The woman started walking away, too, and I yelled "Hey, you want to know how to help her? Leave her the f***alone!" Then the woman turned around and looked at me coldly, as if she couldn't believe someone would dare speak to her in such a way.
At that moment the air next to me seemed to shift. It's hard to explain how it happened, but the power of the wind became visible to me. I realized I could reach out and touch it, and I grabbed onto it, and began swinging the wind around, like it was a lasso. You could actually see it swirling around me, and the woman was standing there watching me very closely, not saying anything but
looking rather scary behind her hood. Then I woke up.
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