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Dreams 01-18-04




Woke up twice again last night,

once at 3:47, and once at 4:40.

I fell back asleep, but I remember

the dream from when I woke up

that second time, at 4:40.

There really wasn’t much to the dream,

but I’m sure these dreams say something

about me, so here goes:



I was at home, and two friends

were coming over, we were going out,

I don’t know where, but it’s like

they were picking me up to go somewhere.

I checked the clock

and they should have been here by now,

and so I walked to the bathroom

at the end of the hall

to put on some eye liner

(I hadn’t put any make up on to go out),

and I remember putting it on

and it was messy on one side,

but I figured

I could smear it around

to smooth it out,

so I put the eye liner pencil down

and started to walk back down the hall.

I could see out the window that

the two women were outside,

so I walked to the door

and looked more closely out the window,

and they were playing with two large dogs.

(Did they own the dogs

or were the dogs someome else’s?)

Well anyway, I opened the door

and they looked up and said hi,

and asked how I knew they were here

because they didn’t knock,

and I said I saw them through the window,

and I’m realy to go if they want to.



I don’t know,

I think John was doing something

in the kitchen, he was there,

but doing something else.

But I was determined to get going,

it seemed like I wasn’t interested

in inviting them in,

not because I didn’t want them to see the house,

but because we had a schedule,

and I didn’t want to be late,

we couldn’t have that,

so my brain was thinking

that we should just get going

so that we keep on time.




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