|Another WEIRD dream. I repeat...WEIRD.
||[Oct. 27th, 2003|10:43 am]
|||||Chris Bailey--54 Days at Sea||]|
This is a very interesting dream, and I think everyone will get a kick out of it.
I dreamt that the town I live in was a village, and that all the citizens were getting ready for an attack from another village. We were trying to save things--my grandma was there and was burying all the tapestries and quilts, and my music theory teacher was putting all these sheets of music underground.
I was at a petting zoo with Katalina, and for some reason Legolas from LOTR was there helping us get all the animals into our house where they would be safe. Someone said, "he's the best archer around--he can help you with those animals." So finally we were done with that and thanked Legolas for his help. Then he went to help defend against the "coming of the arrows" that the other town would bring.
Meanwhile, I was trying to set up a garden set that would hold all the insects in the town, and a horsefly flew into my mouth. I started chewing it and couldn't stop, but finally after many attempts I was able to spit it out. All the fly's legs were still in my mouth though and I couldn't get them out, so after trying for a long time I finally gave up.
Then it was time to go to school for the last time before the attack. Music class took place in our house, and we had a substitute who was a guy in a wheelchair. Me and Katalina went into my room and were doing homework in there, and we heard the substitute say that his parents never loved him because he was in day care for twenty-four hours a day as a kid. And then he went on, finally ending with "To die. In the rain. Alone." I think Hemingway said that in real life, because I've heard it before.
Anyway, when the class was over, I went back to the garden set. The insects from all over the town were inside it, and I couldn't stop them from getting out from all these cracks I hadn't noticed before. So I was trying to use grass to stop up the holes, and by the time I was finished they were all gone. So I went back into the house to tell my mother, but I couldn't find her. All I found were petting zoo animals, and no one to take care of them. And then the "coming of the arrows" started, and all these arrows came through the walls. I was afraid that they would hurt the animals. And that's all I remember.
And I assure everyone--I'm NOT on any drugs besides medication.