Dream Log: January 14, 2001 (idea)
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A Long Night
stage play with
. We have to leave a few minutes before the ending and we've been instructed to exit the building by going on stage and walking out through the back. We comply and are congratulated by the cast and director as we make our exit. Hired for a
by one of my
professors, we stop by his house beforehand to pick up the kid's favorite toy: a large monkey with a tin drum. It's pretty late at night and the
is sleeping soundly as we sneak in the front door.
comments on the fact that he's an enormous human being. We pick up the toy but accidently awaken the man. He's not upset and engages us in conversation for a bit. While we're talking, a faint voice comes from the front door asking for food. Somehow we know it's a
and the prof runs into his room for a gun. I jump down the hallway thinking
will follow but she stands there
. I grab her and push her down as a dark shape appears in front of me and makes a quick
towards me. I feel a little prick near my arm and continue my movement of falling to the ground. Once there I feel the area with my other hand and discover I've been stabbed and am bleeding
ly from the left side of my chest. I am able to communicate this much to
before I pass out from blood loss. Dream ends.
Sitting on a bench, a friend of mine appears, David Shue. I haven't seen him in a long time and he
s me for not staying in touch with him. We then join a group of people, including my dad, and drive to a nearby house. I am forced to drive a
car which I am a little rusty at, nearly getting into an accident as I attempt a
in the middle of Farmer's Lane near the freeway
. We arrive at the house and are greeted by the actor
. The other people I'm with depart, leaving me with Plummer and his secretary. They tell me they're going to make me into a movie star and begin to take digital photos of me. There is a live feed to a workstation on the desk but it's going through some
transform and my face looks like an alien's head inside a metal cage. This gives me the creeps and I back away. Plummer shows me a digital pad with slides of computer generated girls, as if to
me. I keep backing away and Plummer loses it, shouting
curses at me which imply that he knows I think this is a dream but I am sadly mistaken. Fire then leaps towards me and catches my shirt. I stumble out the door and run down the street. I have the rare
fear of the
er who encounters a
dream demon. As I catch my breath I wonder if it all wasn't an
, as his threats had implied, if my whole waking world wasn't actually the
's roommate stands over her sleeping form and asks me, "Does she always wear
s while she sleeps?" In my own bed, I
Between dreams: I glimpse the background dream machinery. I witness the dream
physically assemble a
from the dream
Swimming in a river near
with my friend Adam's entire family and my friend
. A cardboard display has scanned photographs of Adam's brother Erik's new baby boy,
. Everyone is so proud and happy for the new addition to the family and this river party is to
at a closed
at the top of a hill near some railroad tracks. He drives up in his white
and I tell him I'll meet him somewhere else in town. He agrees and drives back down the hill. I climb in my white
, eyeing the locals across the street at a
, and follow him down the hill.
I like it!
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