To some, dreams are very important and spiritual, perhaps they are the link which keeps our mind in reality.
The dream world is sometimes called "The world that is just beyond your sight, but always in the heart
I had two dreams tonight.
The first was a bizzare my cat sabretooth vs. a gigantic propeller thingy. Myself, Ryoko
were watching out our window which overlooked a beach with a palmtree in it. For whatever
was on the beach, and my cat sabretooth was running around the beach but scrambled into the palm tree
when we recieved word that a gigantic plane thingymabobbie out to kill stuff was headed our way. The gigantic propeller
thingy pinched my cat's tail who tried to jump out of the palm tree but still got a good deal of his hair cut off his
screamed in valley girl style terror when my cats tail swelled lengthwise about 30 feet long. She
quickly ran to prop up the tail which lost it's prehensile
quality and began flopping to the ground. Someone whispered
in my ear that this ment my cat would die. My mother commented that she hoped the cat dies soon, because he must be in immense
, still mounting a vain attempt to save my cats life, begins wrapping his tail around a large barken
where the beach
turns to forest
in a screw pattern, so that the blood could flow through the tail naturally. Ryoko
turned me to the side in our confrence room from where we were overlooking the situation, and said simply, "Shan, this is for your own good
." and went "BOO!" while making a scary face and waving her fingers around.
I woke up in a cold sweat...
Dusting myself off I prepared myself for another sojurn
into the dreamworld
. This time, i'm dreaming about having to
go to school! I'm going to be late! No time to shower. I run up the street, hell, i'm so worried about being late I *fly*
up the street. I notice that in the dreamworld, apartments are usually houses and the layout of the city is very diffrent,
but I know it by heart, because thats where the dreamworld is. I rush into class and put my books on the desk! As it turns
out i'm 20 minutes early, woohoo! I decide to go out to the park for a cigarette
, but then I realise that in my rush to
get to school I forgot them and my lighter! Argh! I fly back home down the streets and arrive to notice that the sun is
now shining as if it is noon, but it is still only 7:35am, there is a brownish tan pick-up truck in one of the parking spaces
and I find this to be ominious. As I walk back into my house I notice the door is slightly cracked and unlocked, as I look
inside I grab a convinently placed sake
bottle and wield it as a weapon. Creeping around the darkened house with all of
the blinds drawn, I comb thru each room, finding nothing amiss, until I go into the bathroom. Lying in the bathtub is a body,
I don't know who, so I draw back the shower curtains, and see, THE DEAD BODY OF LISA SIMPSON!
, whom, for whatever reason,
I identify as my sister. I swear vengence! I get my cigarettes and lighter, I begin going back to school but notice that it's
7:58! Class starts at 8:00! I'M GOING TO BE LATE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooo............
And the light throws me back into this pile of comforters and pillowcases....