One time I was sleeping, and Summer attempted to wake me from my slumber. Now after a few beatings in the head with a pillow, multiple nudges and the mention of my name I realized she was there. Only problem was, my eyes were not opening. My body was in dream mode and I could visualize her presence and her voice but they were outside my grasp. I responded, sure. Told her my eyes were not opening...and not not on purpose! That middle period, an interruption between dreams is the reason why I cannot remember every single piece of the plethora of dreams I experienced during both of my 8 hour car ride down to Charleston, South Carolina stuffed between my two brothers in the backseat of our van. here are the pieces I managed to scribble down:
I was hovering over a table working on a project that I was having trouble seeing because it was so small. I wore goggles and there was someone helping me on the other side of the table but the job was not getting done. There were a couple people playing cards playing cards in the above storage area that was created very similar to the way the employees hung out in the movie "Employer of the Month"....
...Dad ran three red lights as I try to scream stop but have no voice...
...Man who I usually see bowling across the highway wants my number. Tries to give me his but I can't hear all the numbers and they get jumbled up as I'm wisked away by another force...
...Reached a yard with giant plastic towers like legos. Looking up I saw a group of people run past with binoculars like tourists screaming, "Elmo's inside!"...
...Giant afro tourguide led us through the museum which turned out to have a very rocky pathway which I wasn't following and then turned into a full blown cave...
...Standing on the top of a mountain singing to the world...well.
Sorry I don't have the full story. It's hard to bring yourself to wake up even long enough to write down even just a few words. But now that I'm back in my own bed with plenty of hours to sleep I think I might have something good for tomorrow. G'night!
"giant afro tourguide" hahaha. and i don't think i "beat" you with the pillow, now did i? maybe...idk. but that was a very funny morning. :)
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